<?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-9854098</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:56:05.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In loving memory of Sharky.. sleep well.. we love you.. till we meet again...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-116714966720712078</id><published>2006-12-27T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T09:53:58.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>122606</title><content type='html'>sharks..do you know that i asked him to bring you back. but i guess you do not deserve to be here in this world, because ur worth is so much more than this world can ever give..you deserve to be up there hon, where angels like you belong.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you so much sharks dapat magkasama tayo sa ateneo ngayon, pero nilaglag moko :( ang daya mo, nagpromise ka.. :'( may utang ka nanamn sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-lor sexeh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-116714966720712078?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/116714966720712078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=116714966720712078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/116714966720712078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/116714966720712078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2006/12/122606.html' title='122606'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-113558636384182250</id><published>2005-12-26T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T16:39:23.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>death anniversary</title><content type='html'>its been one year..merry christmas sharks. we miss u somuch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-113558636384182250?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/113558636384182250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=113558636384182250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/113558636384182250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/113558636384182250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/12/death-anniversary.html' title='death anniversary'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-113543995507320838</id><published>2005-12-24T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T23:59:15.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas</title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMASSSS honnnn!!! enjoy ur stay there in heaven! siguro may party jan for jesus noh?! hahha! misss u so much! mwah!! i love u! -lor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-113543995507320838?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/113543995507320838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=113543995507320838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/113543995507320838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/113543995507320838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title='merry christmas'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-113474681625730568</id><published>2005-12-16T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T23:26:56.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for yah sis</title><content type='html'>I’m looking for a way to feel you hold me&lt;br /&gt;To feel your heart beat just one more time&lt;br /&gt;I’m reaching back, trying to touch the moment&lt;br /&gt;Each precious minute that you were mine&lt;br /&gt;How do you prepare, when you love someone this way,&lt;br /&gt;To let them go a little more each day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars we put in place&lt;br /&gt;The dreams we didn’t waste&lt;br /&gt;The sorrows we embraced&lt;br /&gt;The world belonged to you and me&lt;br /&gt;The oceans that we crossed&lt;br /&gt;The innocence we’ve lost&lt;br /&gt;The hurting at the end&lt;br /&gt;I go there again,&lt;br /&gt;´cause it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days missing you is overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;When it hits me you’re not coming back&lt;br /&gt;And in my darkest hours, I have wondered&lt;br /&gt;Was it worth it for the time we had?&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts get kinda scattered, but one thing I know is true&lt;br /&gt;I bless the day that I found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars we put in place&lt;br /&gt;The dreams we didn’t waste&lt;br /&gt;The sorrows we embraced&lt;br /&gt;The world belonged to you and me&lt;br /&gt;The oceans that we crossed&lt;br /&gt;The innocence we’ve lost&lt;br /&gt;The hurting at the end&lt;br /&gt;I go there again,&lt;br /&gt;´cause it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*musical bridge*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules we stepped aside&lt;br /&gt;The fear that we defied&lt;br /&gt;The thrill of the ride&lt;br /&gt;The fire in our hearts that burned&lt;br /&gt;The oceans that we crossed&lt;br /&gt;The innocence we’ve lost&lt;br /&gt;The hurting at the end&lt;br /&gt;I go there again,&lt;br /&gt;´cause it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----hon_4103&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-113474681625730568?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/113474681625730568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=113474681625730568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/113474681625730568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/113474681625730568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/12/for-yah-sis.html' title='for yah sis'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-112981298979116669</id><published>2005-10-20T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T20:56:29.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wala lang..just one thought that kept running through my head since that day she left..do the souls of the people who passed away have an access to our world? ..do they even see us crying and hoping that they're still here with us? does she know how i feel?..wll she even remember my name if wwe see each other in heaven?..do the "forever land" she told me about exist or is it just our dream that no matter what we'll still have each other? sharky.are u okay? i hope ur happy in our forever land, i hope that what u said will come to pass and that we'll see each other again soon...really soon. i miss u sis..we miss u so much. --sexeh loren l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-112981298979116669?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/112981298979116669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=112981298979116669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/112981298979116669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/112981298979116669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/10/wala-lang.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-112909917254341276</id><published>2005-10-12T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T14:39:32.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoi baklaaa! grabe..tagal mo ng wala...and im still amazed kung ganu karami nagmamahal syu hon..dati ko pa sinasbi dba? na ang dami nagmamahal syu..pro ayw mong maniwala..siguro naman ngyun lam mo na.. hai..i guess you've done wat you had to do..and we will all take it as a blessing na we've met you hon..lam ko namn na di mauulit lahat ng mga pinaggagawa natin e..laht ng mga iyakan..kainan,tawanan, asaran hug-an..pro lam ko rin na mgkikita uli tyu..somedy..lam mo? iv been waitng for that day..na magkita tayu at maghug uli kita...love you so much sis..sna magkatotoo yun "foreverland" na sabi mo..that someday kahit sinu satin mauna, we'll meet again and never na uli magkakahiwalay..sana makita talaga kita uli hon. pero siguro ngayun hintayin mo muna ako jan ha? malapt na yun day na yun alam ko..guess all i can say is thank you for the wonderful memories, for the things you;ve thought me..for loving me..thank you sharky. sabi mo dati sakin feel mo wala kang natutuch na tao..pro totoo lang ang dami, and like wat iv said, im just one of them..miss u somuch..wala na akong magudnyt pag gabi at wala ng nagugudmornng sakin everyday..la narin ako ka-email..or katelebabad habng gumagwa ng assignment.. la na bestfriend ko.... kta kits nalng soon ha. love u so much. miss ko na si twin paa! hehe! huggerrrsss!! here my winkie wink..just for u. --sexeh loren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-112909917254341276?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/112909917254341276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=112909917254341276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/112909917254341276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/112909917254341276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/10/hoi-baklaaa-grabe.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-112185707690193834</id><published>2005-07-20T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T18:57:56.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing you</title><content type='html'>hey sharks!!!:) cguro dito na lng kita pwede kausapin...its been awhile you know...i really mis you...your voice that never fails to bring a smile on my face...you never fail to uplift my spirits(and dampen them as well!!!:) you were everything a perfect friend is...i jus really mis you!!!:) i know your happy now...but its different without you here beside us...not to be able to reach you and to txt or call you anytime i want(bsta before 10 pm)daya mo tlga si shan tsai pwede anytime!!!:) i mis you shark...always and forever...please guide me like you have guided yourself...i really wish you were here!!!:) love you sharks and thank you!!!:) mwah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-112185707690193834?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/112185707690193834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=112185707690193834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/112185707690193834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/112185707690193834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/07/missing-you.html' title='missing you'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-111808648163578110</id><published>2005-06-07T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T03:34:41.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If We Hold On Together</title><content type='html'>Don't lose your way &lt;br /&gt;With each passing day &lt;br /&gt;You've come so far &lt;br /&gt;Don't throw it away &lt;br /&gt;Live believing &lt;br /&gt;Dreams are for weaving &lt;br /&gt;Wonders are waiting to start &lt;br /&gt;Live your story &lt;br /&gt;Faith hope and glory &lt;br /&gt;Hold to the truth &lt;br /&gt;In your heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we hold on together &lt;br /&gt;I know our dreams &lt;br /&gt;Will never die &lt;br /&gt;Dreams see us through &lt;br /&gt;To forever &lt;br /&gt;Where clouds roll by &lt;br /&gt;For you and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls in the wind &lt;br /&gt;Must learn how to bend &lt;br /&gt;Seek out a star &lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the end &lt;br /&gt;Valley, mountain &lt;br /&gt;There is a fountain &lt;br /&gt;Washes our tears &lt;br /&gt;All away &lt;br /&gt;Worlds are swaying &lt;br /&gt;Someone is praying &lt;br /&gt;Please let them come &lt;br /&gt;Home to stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we hold on together &lt;br /&gt;I know our dreams &lt;br /&gt;Will never die &lt;br /&gt;Dreams see us through &lt;br /&gt;To forever &lt;br /&gt;Where clouds roll by &lt;br /&gt;For you and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are out there &lt;br /&gt;In the dark &lt;br /&gt;We'll dream about the sun &lt;br /&gt;In the dark &lt;br /&gt;We'll feel the light &lt;br /&gt;Warm our hearts &lt;br /&gt;Everyone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we hold on together &lt;br /&gt;I know our dreams &lt;br /&gt;Will never die &lt;br /&gt;Dreams see us through &lt;br /&gt;To forever &lt;br /&gt;As high &lt;br /&gt;As souls can fly &lt;br /&gt;The clouds roll by &lt;br /&gt;For you and I  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-111808648163578110?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/111808648163578110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=111808648163578110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111808648163578110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111808648163578110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/06/if-we-hold-on-together.html' title='If We Hold On Together'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-111769969944363056</id><published>2005-06-02T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T16:08:19.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi shar</title><content type='html'>hi shar.  grabe ngayon lang ako nagcheck ng lumang email ko at ngayon ko lang nabasa about your blog. sayang namiss ko na yun birthday mo... miss na kita grabe!!! dami ko pa naman kwento. haha la na ko "masumbungan". haha cge till we meet again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-111769969944363056?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/111769969944363056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=111769969944363056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111769969944363056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111769969944363056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/06/hi-shar.html' title='hi shar'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-111624096560826266</id><published>2005-05-18T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T18:56:05.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been 143 days.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;....since the worst tragedy in modern history struck, and i still cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the 1st time in my life wala kaming ginawa for christmas so i was able to sleep early on christmas eve.  In my sleep, I dreamt of the day when one of us (SJCS Batch 2003) gets to be the 1st to book a ticket to heaven. When i woke up, i felt a little shaken and naisip ko, "onga nh, anu kya ang feeling ng may frend kang mauuna sa heaven? cnu kaya ang magiging 1st casualty ng batch?" I knew that moment wud eventually come..but i never thought it would happen in 24 hrs time..=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was definitely caught off guard wen i heard the news from christina...at first i thot it was some kind of mistake text so i confirmed with many people.. for more than 1 week i was in shock kasi dko talaga mapaniwalaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive known sharky for many years, way back in grade school pero never ko cya naging close... its only in ateneo where i got to talk to her more often..cya kc ung naging informer ko at taga-update sa mga upcoming Celadon(fil-chi org in AdMU) events.  Last tym ko cya nakausap is d last wik of school b4 xmas break...pinipilit nya ako pumunta sa xmas party ng celadon..pumunta nmn ako and hinanap ko cya but she wasnt there..nakakatawa kc plgi nya akong kinukulit abt that event tpos d cya pumunta... sayang kasi ngyn palang kami nagkakaron ng tym to talk to each other.... ngyn ko lng na-realize na "its only when a person passes away that u get to understand and appreciate everything the person has done to you." =( sad but somehow true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharky,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the frendship u have shared with everyone. i feel that i have never really given much importance to the frendship you've offered me.. feel ko minsan i've taken you for granted.  sorry, hayaan mu, when we meet again babawi ako sayo..ü&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  panu na nga pala ung pic natin together with Gary V. nung debut ni Jerika? may pang-recopy b dyan sa heaven?hehe..jk..üüü&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/9854098-111624096560826266?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/111624096560826266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=111624096560826266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111624096560826266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111624096560826266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-been-143-days.html' title='it&apos;s been 143 days.....'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-111434635192723644</id><published>2005-04-24T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:39:11.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey sharky! advanced happy bday :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;HeY ThErE!!! advanced happy birthday!!!! :) well... when i heard the news about you... mixed emotions eh.. and i really didnt know what to say .. so it took quite some time before i posted a message for you... we all know your in a very happy place right now... it is where everybody would like to be when their own time comes... and i am really happy for you.. now you get to watch us down here.. doing whatever silly things we are doing... you get to witness every one of us doing our own thing... and you sure are lucky to be where you are! but i guess... still... i am missing you a lot... its quite sad coz i didn't get the chance to see you after graduation... i didn't get the chance to know you much better and deeper... but i am very thankful because yung time na naging friends tayo... you were such a great friend.... you shared yourself to me without hesitating... i got to share with you laughtrips that will never be forgotten... love you sharky! i will never forget you.... nga pala tutal angel ka na ngayon :) help us ha... to treasure each friendship we share with other people... coz thats what you taught us when you were still with us physically.. mwah!! thanks for everything!!! love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-111434635192723644?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/111434635192723644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=111434635192723644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111434635192723644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111434635192723644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/04/hey-sharky-advanced-happy-bday.html' title='hey sharky! advanced happy bday :)'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-111434137802428291</id><published>2005-04-24T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T19:57:11.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sharky... :) how are you? wel, i wish you're always ok up there.. well advance happy birthday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;new layout for you.. hope you like it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mwah mwah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss ya so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;evonne :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-111434137802428291?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/111434137802428291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=111434137802428291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111434137802428291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/111434137802428291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/04/sharky.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110691574828413805</id><published>2005-01-28T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T19:27:51.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharky...</title><content type='html'>we might not have been batchmates nor classmates.. we were teammates in the swimming varsity. sharky..she has touched my life, like she has done so to all of her friends. i've always known her to be the kindest person i've ever met, and i really mean this.. she always had this radiant glow, matched with her angelic smile. she never failed to lift up our spirits, specially during training, which might as well be torture.. if not for sharky's jokes!:) and kalokohan! hehe i sure miss her... still remember when i received the text message about her missing.. i didnt really mind it.. i didnt want to believe it. but then when i heard it on the news.. wow. just wow. very much like time stopping. it's still hard for me to believe.. how someone so young, so vibrant, so kind, could be taken away by God so soon.. then again, maybe because, as Sharky was an angel, God needed Sharky to be near him to be a real angel.. to guide all her family and friends.. i miss you sharky... i'll never ever forget you... thank you... just thank you for touching my life so deeply.. i love you.. though i never really got to tell you that... til we meet again our dearest sharky:) i know you're looking down upon us right now, with all the angels in heaven.. how lucky for you're one of them now...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--phoebe dy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110691574828413805?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110691574828413805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110691574828413805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110691574828413805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110691574828413805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/sharky_28.html' title='sharky...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110517533565097681</id><published>2005-01-08T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T17:11:56.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our ONE and ONLY Sharky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The end of last year was really devastating. Problems arose and cries filled the air. I guess for me, the air of loneliness and grief went much over the spirit of Christmas. It was indeed hard to celebrate. I didn't even feel like welcoming the new year if not for my hope for a new beginning. But amidst all the pain and sorrow, Sharky, in her totally unexpected death, taught me (and I guess us) something very special. I realized that death is not something to be feared. Instead, when our own time comes, it is to be welcomed, just as Sharky did in facing her own. (Thanks Sharky! Now I can say that I'm no longer scared of that which lies beyond this earthly existence.) Though I really miss seeing Sharky and her big, warm smile around campus and having short conversations with her, now that she's in the hands of God, I can say that her presence will forever remain. Sharky was very generous in sharing wonderful memories with us and this is how we will remember her till the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When our time comes, I'm pretty confident that someone -- our ONE and ONLY Sharky -- will be there on the other side.... SMILING... and WAITING.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                 ***Christine***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110517533565097681?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110517533565097681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110517533565097681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110517533565097681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110517533565097681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/our-one-and-only-sharky.html' title='Our ONE and ONLY Sharky'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110488510005483872</id><published>2005-01-05T08:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T08:31:40.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan </title><content type='html'>i only became classmates with sharky for two years, first and third year... i could still remember her smile despite the time that had passed... the last time i saw her was during annika's debut... that was the first time i saw her since graduation... but still, she was the same sharky back then...  friendly, cheerful and down-to-earth... when i first heard the news, i cant believe that it really was her... i guess i was one of those who were the last to hear about what happened... but when i saw the cries of my batchmates on tv, i told myself, &lt;em&gt;si sharky nga yn&lt;/em&gt;... until now, a part of me says that she is still here with us.. she may not be with us right now but her memories will always be a part of us... sharky, kng asan k man, alam k masaya k jan... be assured that we will always leave a space for you in our hearts... we will miss you... sleep well...   =jessalyn=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110488510005483872?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110488510005483872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110488510005483872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110488510005483872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110488510005483872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/dedicated-to-our-angelsharleen-may-tan.html' title='Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan '/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110485192065282922</id><published>2005-01-04T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T19:58:51.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're the Best Angel SHARKY!!! @(^_^)@</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;SHARKY!!! We've been classmates in St. Jude for only 2 school years, HS 2nd yr and 4th yr. Hindi tlga kami close at that time, pero naalala ko pinapansin parin nya ako. Naging close kami nung nagTaiwan tour kmi way back in April of year 2002. Ang impression ko sa kanya dun ay SUPER friendly, mahilig magjoke, mdaling umiyak at very caring na friend! Naalala ko pa nga kpag nkakausap nya yung family nya sa cellphone nung nsa Taiwan pa kami, umiiyak sya agad kasi nahohomesick na. c",) Ang hilig nya kong lokohin sa mga crush ko sa Taiwan tapos lagi rin nya kinakamusta yung love life kapag nagtetext siya. Ang thoughtful pa niya kasi naaalala niya yung birthday ko kahit nd kmi super close. Thanks so much sharleen..super touch tlga me sa mga text mo..kakaiba ka mgtext eh. Kakagulat talaga yung nangyari sayo, nd me makapaniwala nd na ulit kita makikita...sana makita pa kita sa panaginip ko para mkpagthank you me sayo sa lhat ng ginawa mo sakin. Don't worry nd kita mkakalimutan sharky...ang dami kong picture mo eh..yung sa Taiwan laht, nung 4th yr at mga debut party. Sana may chance me maging close sayo dati...hay...='( pero kahit hindi, at least nakilala pa kita at nagsama rin tayo for 6 weeks sa taiwan tour...masaya nako dun. I remembered tinuruan nyo panga me mgswim dun sa Taiwan eh..hehe! Shar, I think nag-enjoy ka naman sa mga vacation tours mo with family....and I think dahil sa sobrang kabaitan mo, napilian kang kunin ni God para may kasama sya..at maging angel rin namin. Feel ko rin na naenjoy mo rin yung life mo dito dahil sa nakikta ko, ang dami mong napasaya na tao kaya ang dami ring ngmamahal sayo. Idol! At buti mdalas mong nkksama yung family mo kpag ngaabroad. Sana mabasa mo lahat ng mga sinulat namin para sayo...mamimiss tlga kita Sharky!!! I'm really very thankful rin na pumunta ka pa sa 18th birthday party ko kahit alam kong busy ka sa studies. Sayang magiging doctor ka pa naman in the future...sigurado ako isa ka sa mga pinakamagaling na doc at pinakasikat rin! Hindi ko matanggap na biglang mawawala yung isang classmate ko...bkit ganun? unfair tlga! Sana na-hug muna kita! You're the greatest sister ever! Mgkikita rin tayo next time..nd ko lang alam kng kelan..sana mahanp pa kita..=) Sleep well Sharky...as everyone says...dahil alam naming nandyan dyan ka lang sa tabi namin palagi...hintayin mo ko ah! (",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I love you Shar! Mwah! (-_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-= @Sally@ =- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110485192065282922?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110485192065282922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110485192065282922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110485192065282922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110485192065282922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/youre-best-angel-sharky.html' title='You&apos;re the Best Angel SHARKY!!! @(^_^)@'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110483499992165879</id><published>2005-01-04T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:00:30.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is for you sharky!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;LOSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I sit on the beach staring at the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;With an empty unfeeling heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I remember the memories with a painful sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why did fate tear us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I listen to the gently blowing wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The only sound in this cold, lonely night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I feel as if everyone's a fiend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For unwrapping our hands held tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;How the world works is a wonder to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just when my heart was starting to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just when my eyes were starting to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It had to take away my all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll look for you when my time has come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;In heaven where we shall yearn for none...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;I wrote this poem without really knowing what it means..without really feeling the words of it...for me, then, it was just a school assignment.. I dedicate it to you now sharky, wherever you may be in heaven. I know, we're not close at all and our paths rarely cross, but I want you to know that you are loved and missed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;I'll be seeing you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;-valerie gan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110483499992165879?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110483499992165879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110483499992165879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110483499992165879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110483499992165879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/this-is-for-you-sharky.html' title='this is for you sharky!!'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110482857760378971</id><published>2005-01-04T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:03:57.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears in Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tears in Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://users.cis.net/sammy/tears.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://users.cis.net/sammy/tears.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; click the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Would you feel the same if I saw you in Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I must be strong and carry on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'Cause I know I don't belong here in Heaven ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Would you hold my hand if I saw you in Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Would you help me stand if I saw you in Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll find my way, through night and day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'Cause I know I just can't stay here in Heaven .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Time can bring you down, time can bend your knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Time can break your heart, have you begging .... please ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beyond the door, there's peace I'm sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And I know there'll be no more tears in Heaven .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Would you feel the same if I saw you in Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I must be strong and carry on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'Cause I know I don't belong here in Heaven .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sharky.. i never thought that graduation two years ago will be the last time i saw u smile, the last time i talked with you and the last time i would saw u. Sharky naman e.. bka ka umalis? shark miss na miss na kita... db tinatanong mo pa kung ok ako dito sa hk? ngsisisi ako kung bkt nde kita iemail man lng to tell u that im ok... shark why this early? pero wla na kme magagawa.. inggat ka lng dyan sharky ah.. bawal ata mga green-minded dyan e... haha.. joke lng.. im sure nmn na andun ka na e... layo b ng journey? um.. bsta Sharky, mgkikita pa tyo... pero sna .. kilala mo pa ako ah.. basta remember mo.. AKO UNG NGKAMALI NUNG VOICE OF THE YOUTH..hehe.. yan tawa na c sharky.. hehe.. miss ya shark... kaya ko to.. lam ko nmn na ayaw mo ngkakaganito kme e... miss ya.. love ya.... U'LL BE THE ONLY SHARKY IN MY LIFE... :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;p.s. sorry ah.. nde ako makakapnta.. miss na kita sbra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;~evonne 01-04-05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/evonnelam/shark.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110482857760378971?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110482857760378971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110482857760378971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110482857760378971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110482857760378971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/tears-in-heaven.html' title='Tears in Heaven'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110537593943794061</id><published>2005-01-04T05:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:05:25.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding SHARKy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The first time i received a text message on news about Sharky, i didn't mind it at all. Well, all of you might also do the same especially if the person who send you that sms is the 'not so funny at all'-the none other than sherwin lao or a.k.a. SHELAO. The moment i read the message, the first thing that pops into my mind was "haay, ano n nmn tong sinend ni SHE?! anong klaseng joke n nmn b 'to?!" The contents of the message which goes something like these "Sharky's missing! Let's all hope that she will be found." was, of course for me, just another common chain message esp for SUN 24/7 users and a humorous one esp that it came from shelao. The contents was so ordinary for me because there were no specific thing mention like THAILAND or TSUNAMI except for the word SHARKY. And because i'm not that close enough with SHARKY, i never thought that she was the one he was mentioning. the first thing that's playing in my mind was that 'ok, this is another one of his corny jokes.;)' - a kind of joke i think was a spoof to the movie finding Nemo... it's because of the word 'missing' and 'sharky'(a name that could denote a water creature like a fish or shark). My mind was completely playing tricks at that time not until another text message was sent to me.=( This time, it's more like a real message than a forwarded text message. The message says that "Sharky's found. Let's pray for the soul of Sharky." At first, i didn't take the message seriously so i browse for my email. It is from hereon that i realize all my akala's and feelings were wrong. i already accepted it but i just couldn't believe it, wouldn't believe it, and never could i believe on it. It's just mere coincedence for me. You see there are many what if's that's going through mind right there and then like what if the whole family decide not to go vacation abroad and just stay here and go to el nido or boracay or if they decided to go abroad they just went to hongkong or resorts much nearer to RP? what if the tsunami struck at the afternoon or at night? what if the whole family is short on money, can they still afford to go to an expensive resort? what if we are all still in SJ and as usual there are loads and loads of assignments, would she still be going for abroad? and what if Sharky doesn't really know how to swim, would she still be there near the water? oh well, these are just my very very wild imaginations and there's nothing more i can do than to write these things out and pray hard for every single second that she's sleeping. ay, grabe tlga!! nkakagulat!! it's really a shocking truth!! Just imagine a tall, brilliant, athletic, jolly, supportive, in short an almost perfect teenage gal just turning into her 20's on this date and beginning to pursue her childhood dreams as what Tokwa said. haay, just like a touching story from a good old movie. (pwedeng png-MMK! hehe...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHARKY-May 1, 1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;uhm... all the while i think that my first impresions were wrong but actually they could be true. Yeah, it could be the same like finding nemo but for us it's definitely finding SHARKy... in our hearts. i know that not all of us here are close enough with SHARKy-honestly speaking, im 1 of them.=( - but even though some of us are not lucky enough to have spent some time with SHARKy in her short stay here on earth esp. the time she bid us gudnyt, we could, at least in this way, still express what we really feel right now and put her forever in our hearts. We must be proud that we were given the chance to know someone like her, someone that acts as our leader, someone that cheer us up, someone that taught us how to keep smiling like this &lt;img style="WIDTH: 34px; HEIGHT: 30px" height="50" src="http://www.berkzter.com/phpThumb.php?src=http://www.berkzter.com/images/photos/M_2353_1046391.JPG&amp;w=150&amp;amp;h=150" width="50" /&gt;. So, isn't it nice if all of her batchmates have posted their own blogs here? long ones or even short ones, as long as we complete the whole batch, isn't that an achievement for us? something SHARKy would be grateful of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;SHARKY-May 1, 1985&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The thing i remembered most about SHARKy was during our sophomore years. She was a fun-loving person and always joking around in the classroom especially with Dodo. It was quite funny because both of them are actually officers and yet they do those hilarious stuffs. i remembered one time when our batch shirts were just been given away. While all of us were keeping our own shirt, she was there wearing her own and posing after then, seeing to it if it would fit and suits her perfectly. She doesn't care what others would say or comment about what she does. She just do what she wants and what she believes. She sure is true to herself. Whatever you see is what you will get. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHARKY-May 1, 1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;As the first birthday without our beloved batchmate to celebrate her special occasion with us , i am here again to offer a prayer for the departed soul of SHARKy and her father. (Just drag your mouse pointer down.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;"Our Father, who art in heaven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;hallowed be Thy name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;on earth as it is in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Give us this day our daily bread, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;who trespass against us, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;lead us not into temptation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but deliver us from evil.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Amen." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Hail, Mary, full of grace! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he Lord is with Thee.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Blessed art Thou amongst women, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;blessed is the fruit of Thy womb, Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Holy, Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;now and at the hour of our death.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Amen." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Glory be to the Father, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;to the Son, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;to the Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As it was in the beginning, is now, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and ever shall be, world without END.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LAYOUT-GRID-MODE: char; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Monotype Corsiva'; mso-bidi-: 0pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italicfont-family:新細明體;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Amen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS'; mso-bidi-: 0ptfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHARKY-May 1, 1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Hey, SHARKy! In case you didn't know, your friendship with each and everyone of us is &lt;strong&gt;SIMPLY AMAZING &lt;/strong&gt;and that makes you an essential part in our lives. Your smile has always been an instrument in &lt;strong&gt;CONNECTING PEOPLE&lt;/strong&gt; closer to you, thus, &lt;strong&gt;MAKING GREAT THINGS&lt;/strong&gt; almost &lt;strong&gt;POSSIBLE&lt;/strong&gt; for all of us. And now that you have bid us gudnyt, &lt;strong&gt;EVERYTHING IMPORTANT IS&lt;/strong&gt; now not all &lt;strong&gt;UNDER THE SUN&lt;/strong&gt;. But even then, i know that at this very moment &lt;strong&gt;YOUR IN GOOD HANDS&lt;/strong&gt;, not &lt;strong&gt;WITH METROBANK&lt;/strong&gt;, but with God. So &lt;strong&gt;BEE HAPPY&lt;/strong&gt; there always coz SHARKy, &lt;strong&gt;LUV KOH TO&lt;/strong&gt;! Btw, &lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to you Sharks!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHARKY-May 1, 1985 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;p.s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:email_mo_akoh@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;email_mo_akoh@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; if you already forgot how to laugh... k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;/*May 1 is really Sharky Day &amp; not Labor Day*/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHARKY-May 1, 1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHARKY-May 1, 1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:85%;"&gt;your friendly neigborhood,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Boost SSi'; mso-bidi-: ZH-TWfont-family:Txt; mso-ansi-language: EN-PH; mso-fareast-: AR-SAfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;krispin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Boost SSi'; mso-bidi-: ZH-TWfont-family:Txt; mso-ansi-language: EN-PH; mso-fareast-: AR-SAfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="FONT-FAMILY: Webdings; mso-ansi-language: EN-PH; mso-fareast-font-family: 新細明體; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Boost SSi'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Boost SSi'; mso-bidi-font-family: Txt; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-: ZH-TWfont-family:Webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Webdings;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Boost SSi'; mso-bidi-: ZH-TWfont-family:Txt; mso-ansi-language: EN-PH; mso-fareast-: AR-SAfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Boost SSi'; mso-bidi-: ZH-TWfont-family:'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-PH; mso-fareast-: AR-SAfont-family:新細明體;" &gt;®&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110537593943794061?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110537593943794061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110537593943794061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110537593943794061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110537593943794061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/finding-sharky_04.html' title='finding SHARKy...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110477504153221972</id><published>2005-01-04T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T01:57:21.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll miss you... the way you call me "oy, ting"&lt;br /&gt;the way you laugh, the way we shout at each other every time we met.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss your text messages, your greeting cards, your misscalls&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss your voice, your jokes(although hirap magets minsan), your hugs... i'll miss you sister...---&gt; tina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110477504153221972?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110477504153221972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110477504153221972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110477504153221972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110477504153221972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/ill-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110475626952625439</id><published>2005-01-03T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T19:39:48.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sHARKY, i'LL aLWAYS BE mISSIN' You</title><content type='html'>Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show&lt;br /&gt;I laced the track, you locked the flow&lt;br /&gt;So far from hangin' on the block for dough&lt;br /&gt;Notorious they got to know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life ain't always what it seem to be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Words can't express what you mean to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even though you're gone we still a team &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Through your family I'll fulfill your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the future can't wait to see if you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Open up the gates for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Reminisce sometimes, the night they took my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Try to black it out, but it plays again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When it's real feelings hard to conceal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Can't imagine all the pain I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Give anything to hear half your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know you're still livin' your life after death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every step I take &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every move I make &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every single day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every time I pray &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'll be missing you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking of the day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you went away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a life to take &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a bond to break &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'll be missing you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda hard with you not around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Know you in heaven smilin' down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Watching us while we pray for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;we pray for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till the day we meet again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In my heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is where I keep you friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;give me the strength I need to proceed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strength I need to believe&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts, &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sharky&lt;/span&gt;, I just can't define&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wish I could turn back &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;the hands of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us in the six, shop for new clothes and kicks&lt;br /&gt;You and me takin' flicks&lt;br /&gt;Makin' hits, stages they receive you on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Still can't believe you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Give anything to hear half your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know you're still livin' your life after death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---PIERRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110475626952625439?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110475626952625439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110475626952625439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110475626952625439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110475626952625439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/sharky-ill-always-be-missin-you.html' title='sHARKY, i&apos;LL aLWAYS BE mISSIN&apos; You'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110468217890662882</id><published>2005-01-03T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T18:58:13.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharky panu na c.... hehehe...:)</title><content type='html'>SHARKY... well i know d tyo close nung nsa saint jude pa tyo, but whenever we bump into each other u always flash your really cute n big smile at me... the first incident i remember na nasa ateneo tyo was nung confirmation ng slot... after lng un nung distribution of cards and pareho tyong d naka pag photocopy nung report card so we had to look for a photocopying machine pa... i remembered pa nga na ur dad paid for mine e... God really works in mysterious ways... even if d tyo naging close sa saint jude sa ateneo naman kta naging close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss all the fun tyms we had... ung PE days natin... na ayaw natin kapartner mga guys kya tyo ung magpartner... tas every thursday inaabangan natin ung spaceship shoes ng prof natin na feeling natin sa asawa nya... hehehe.... then sakto magkasama din tyo sa dance troupe ng celadon na super weird ng pnapagawa stin na pinagtatawanan na lng natin... hehehe... like what dall said nung pauwi ka galing eastwood nung celadon leadership ekek we were really worried kc super late na nun tas mag-isa ka lng drive... tas kulit kmi ng kulit na lock mo ung doors and we were glad that u got home safe... before our first year in ateneo ended we both realized na we were in the same situation... tyo lng makakagets nun kc tyo lng kilala nating nsa ganung situation... hehehe... bt hey... dba cbi mo ur glad na may kapareho ka na pero now u left na panu na yan la na ko kapareho... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second year was more fun kc u were my seatmate in english for one sem... we were both the candidates for late comers... hehehe... u would usually remind me not to come late for class tas we'd usually go up to the prof for our attendance... tas sakto pa we also have the same prof sa theology... kya madalas sa english un ung napaguusapan natin tsaka mga tsismis... hehehe... i'll miss all the tsimis and pang-aasar mo skin... madalas pa naman tyo nagkkta sa sch tas ssgwan tas magaasaran... ngyon la na akong masisigawan n maasar... pero ang importante naman is that ill always remember u for that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know God had a reason y he had to take u awy from us like he had a reason to make us really good friends... i'm sure na ur happy na with him and always remember that we love you so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u were a great friend to all of us and u'll always be in our hearts... well, hntay mo na lng kmi dyan... dami pa naman ako kkwento syo... hehehe... takot ako sa multo pero kung gsto mo pakita try ko tlga maging matapang for u... hehehe.... love ya.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~eizelle~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110468217890662882?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110468217890662882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110468217890662882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110468217890662882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110468217890662882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/sharky-panu-na-c-hehehe.html' title='sharky panu na c.... hehehe...:)'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110468045484421098</id><published>2005-01-02T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T23:46:41.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hi sharky... well, hindi talaga kami close ni sharky. when i got the text from leslie (thanks leslie lee kasi di nmn kami close ni leslie pero sya yun nagtext sakin) i replied to her as in sharleen may tan? totoo b to? then she replied yes pero di pa din me naniniwala so tinext ko si dodo then i asked him sabi nya yup pero di pa din me naniniwala until nakita ko sa news parang that was the time na nagsink in sa utak ko na totoo nga.... well, unang naalala ko kay sharky ay "bastos" hehe hindi nmn sya bastos yun may pagka green lng sya. kasi dati i remember may project kami di ko na maalala kung what year or grade kami eh basta sa bhy or bhy ni mj kami gumawa hidni muna kami gumawa ng project nun kasi nag internet muna kami and naghanap ng mga pics ng toot... alam nyo na siguro yun then tawa lng kami ng tawa sa mga nakikita namin. well siguro natatawa ka ngayon sharky... hehe. the last tym na nakita ko sya ay sa haus ni annika abt sa debut nya. hindi nga kami close ni sharky pero super bait nya kasi pagdating ko sa haus ni annika sya un nagpaupo sakin sa tabi nya parang inasikaso pa nya me and nung kakain na kami sabay pa kami kumuha ng fud and talagang sinamahan pa nya ako naalala ko pa nga nilolo ko nya si cheryl and rafferty that tym swit daw katabi kasi namin sa table. well, thanks for those memories sharky... super bait mo talaga hidni tayo close pero you treated me as one of your close frends. super bait ni sharky kaya di me makapaniwala na she's not with us anymore but i know she's happier now up there and we'll all meet there soon. sleep well.... Love you! *mwah!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'll ,miss you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;--tonilyn--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110468045484421098?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110468045484421098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110468045484421098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110468045484421098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110468045484421098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/hi-sharky.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110467695217709539</id><published>2005-01-02T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:42:32.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Doctor In My Heart - Dr. Sharleen Tan M.D.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;I've known Sharky since prep 1. If my memory serves me right, she was my first seatmate in Saint Jude, together with DODO. Better known as Sharleen during the days, (hindi pa uso Sharky nung bata pa kami haha) she was always our class topnotcher, so smart indeed that she was our class gold medalist consecutively from prep1 until prep3. The good thing about Sharky is unlike others, she's always willingly shares what her capability and talents to others. I remembered during Prep 3, I was always surrounded by honor students like Sharky, DODO and the others, At that time, I really wanted to get an honor(obviously all kids do) but I was always short by a point or two, I was really frustrated(babaw noh) but all those frustration was gone when I was encouraged by Sharky, she willingly help me and pulled me up which resulted to my first honor in school. She was really helpful and was always very humble. Our friendship didn't stop there, we continued to be friends even when there were times we weren't that close anymore, but the feeling of closeness always stays with Sharky - that is how friendly she is, once a friend always is a friend! We shared jokes here and there and she always shares her answers to me during exams! Haha! Thanks for those memories Sharks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Its really a sad day for all of us, my regards to your family. I am really sad expecially for you, I know you have a lot of goals and dreams that you hope to achieve someday then suddenly all of your goals and dreams becomes a waste. Being a doctor was really your ambition since you were young, I vividly remembered during our Prep or Elementary days, that you once told me someday you wanted to become a doctor specifically a pediatrician, that was way way back ago, and I told you that before that someday when I have kids, you'll be their doctor but I guess dream of me and yours fades away. The really sad part is you are heading towards that goal, you took up Biology a pre-med course, you're a step toward that reality then suddenly it was cut short. I guess that goal of ours is now just a dream, you'll always be a doctor in my heart. Doctor Sharleen Tan M.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sharky you never put that smile away and I'm sure that until now you are still smiling down on us. Thanks for the memories and that smile Sharky, its really all worth while. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tokwa -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110467695217709539?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110467695217709539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110467695217709539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110467695217709539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110467695217709539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/doctor-in-my-heart-dr-sharleen-tan-md.html' title='A Doctor In My Heart - Dr. Sharleen Tan M.D.'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110467323453844979</id><published>2005-01-02T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T21:49:57.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>c sharky nakikilala ko lng tlaga sya nung naging magclassmates kmi nung 1st yr ata. pero mdalas ko na sya makita .. nagtataka nga ako bkt evertime na mkkta ko sya nkatawa sya!? parang walang problema. naprove ko lng na talagang msyahin sya nung naguusap n kmi nagkkwentuhan. d nyo tlaga mtatangal yung megawatt smile sa face niya =) tandaan ko meron one time president kc sya nun, nagalit sya sa buong class ingay kc pus ang gulo pa. tas umiyak sya gulat ako kc first time ko lng siya nkta nagalit n umiyak. pero after 2 minutes lng tumatawa na. nagddrama lng pla nauto naman kmi lhat kc tumahimk kmi hehe. sbrang friendly rin sya.. kya nga kmi naging friends kc sya gumwa ng first move ") wala siyang pnipling kaibigan tska lhat nagiging kaibigan niya kc naaakit niya sa charming niyang smile ;) d na kmi msyado nagkkta n naguusap pero lam ko n kht magkta kmi parang wala lng.. prang nagkita n nagkausap lng kmi khapon. d nawawala yng friendship niyo. very caring din c sharleen, naalala ko dati namomroblema ako pus napansin niya kc siya lng yng nagtanong sakin kung okay lng b ako.. madami siyang gnagawa for others na cguro para sa knya maliliit n bagay lng pero para sa atin sbrang laki n yun. very thoughtful din sya kc alala ko 12am gcing pa ako, siya yng unang-unang taong nag-greet sakin ng happy birthday. sobrang na-touch ako kc d naman talaga kmi ganun ka-close :) alam ko d na tayo magkikita i would just like to thank you for everything you have given me.. sa mga good memories, sa laughter that we have shared, sa friendship sa lhat lhat... lam ko msya k dyan ngyn ^_^ d ka talaga namin mkakalimutan .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stephco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110467323453844979?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110467323453844979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110467323453844979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110467323453844979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110467323453844979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/c-sharky-nakikilala-ko-lng-tlaga-sya.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110466954799114031</id><published>2005-01-02T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T20:39:38.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to my special friend...</title><content type='html'>si shar.. nakilala ko nung gr5 kme at naging close ko na agad.. kc sabay kme kumakain lunch... actually from gr5 to 4th yr sama sama pa ren kme kumain.. i see her as very friendly kaya nga nakasama ko sha kaagad.. tapos athletic pa kht sobrang payat.. but i remember nung gr6 nung dec 8 .. shempre dami tao nun dhil immaculate concepcion... sa sobrang daming tao.. bigla na lng sha nag faint... as in ako sobrang nagulat tapos ginigising ko ayaw tlga.. as if sarap na sarap sha sa paghiga nya sa sahig.. hehe.. from that day on.. madalas ko sha niloloko... anyway.. sayang talaga na you left us unexpectedly, but i still wanna thank u for those happy memories that we've shared. i have learned a lot from you especially from ur guidance and experiences. i am glad that i met u. i will always remember u wherever u are as u said to me long tym ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a wonderful new journey to u and i love u! mwah!&lt;br /&gt;-sav&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110466954799114031?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110466954799114031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110466954799114031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110466954799114031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110466954799114031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/to-my-special-friend.html' title='to my special friend...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110466635691214991</id><published>2005-01-02T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:11:59.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sharky, you're a survivor, you're a fighter. That's why I called you Sharky. Remember that cute little hawaiian shark keychain I gave you? That was what you were to me... I miss you... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know even if you went away much sooner than I expected, you're surviving well wherever you are. Just grit your teeth and show them what you've got. I'll never stop believing in you; it's not over. We'll all meet again... someday... Just know that everyone here supports you and loves you very very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You go girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jerika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110466635691214991?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110466635691214991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110466635691214991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110466635691214991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110466635691214991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/sharky-youre-survivor-youre-fighter.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110466636836231604</id><published>2005-01-02T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T19:46:08.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we miss you shar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;shar!!!!!!!!!! alam ko na ur in a better place right now at lam ko na tinatawanan mo nlng kmi ngyn at sobrang happy ka na pero tlgang namimiss ka na nmin. haaay naalala ko c shar nung grade 4 ko nging close. tandaan ko dahil pa kay diana un. magkaklase dn kmi . grbe bata plng yan puro kalokohan na! hahaah tpus president pa ata cya nun e. nkakatawa yan lalo na pag uniiral na pag ka green nyan.. tndaan ko nun lagi kc akong late sinusundo.. c shar lagi ksma ko paikot ikot lng sa sj. tandaan ko 1 tym sobrang late tlga as in gabi na ata kmi cnundo pero masaya kc todo lokohan and bonding kmi.. tpus hanggng 1st yr classmate ko yan. ayun mdyo mgulo nung tym na un... alam mo na un shar.. pero sa tagal kong kilala c shar never pang nagalit yan. pero pag sobra na cyang inis umiiyak nlgn yan... pero sobrang bihira lng nun kc lagi yang nkatawa n nagjojoke palagi. kht di na kmi masyado close ngyn pag nagkikita kmi parang wala lng parang hindi kami matagal ndi nag-usap (labo ba? hehe) bsta parang dati lng. tandaan ko last na kita ko cya nugn nov 13 2004 bday ni jade. haaay sbay pa kmi umuusyoso nun hehe parehas kmi chismosa e! =) nkakamiss tlga c shar... tandaan ko dati sumabay ako dyan pauwi tpus di nmin alam bwal pala magleft sa isang intersection hala sige left nmn tong c shar muntik na kming mkasalubong ng isa pang kotse tpus aft nun tawa nlng kmi ng tawa parang wlang nangyari.. haaay well kakamiss lng yng sobrang pgiging frndly n bubbly ni shar. nkakamiss dn ang pag ka green at kalokohan nyan! haaay we'll miss u shar... see you soon... we love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-mj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110466636836231604?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110466636836231604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110466636836231604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110466636836231604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110466636836231604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/we-miss-you-shar.html' title='we miss you shar...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110465438188603085</id><published>2005-01-02T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:16:41.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You Sharky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharky, I remember the &lt;strong&gt;first time people started calling you &lt;em&gt;Sharky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... it was when I started cracking joke upon joke about your swimming prowess during our weekly swimming trainings. You always laughed at me and said that I was better than you... And yes, maybe my times were a bit better than yours at one point or another, but I know deep inside I could never hope to be as good as you are at what you did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because to me, you were something else. &lt;strong&gt;In the face of our toughest competitors, you were strong while I was weak; you were there to give me all the strength I lacked; because of you, we both survived.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;This was why I started calling you SHARKY: you would survive under any circumstance, just as real sharks have survived so much longer than all other species have. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somehow, you gave me what so many other people did not. You were always there to wait for me while I took exasperatingly long showers after training; you were always there with me to endure our most embarassing and humilitating moments at the swimming team together; you were always there to cheer me up when I was down. &lt;strong&gt;You made me extra strong, you were my ANGEL, and I love you for that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the reason for half of what I am today. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sharky, I couldn't have done it without you. I couldn't have become what I am today, accomplished what I have today without you. &lt;/strong&gt;I might be know now as a sporty girl in Ateneo, but it all started in that little pool in SJ, it all started with the memories of hot summers and cold early-morning trainings with you. Sometimes when I wanted to quit, I refused to do so because of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Even when I tried to persuade you to join the Ateneo swim team so we could be together, and you declined because of your academic goals, I knew then that we would lead separate lives. But I also knew that we would forever be friends: the kind of friends who, even after several decades of non-communication, could always start gabbing away as if we just had our last conversation yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharky, we are always special. We will always be the ONLY TWO persons from our batch SJ 2003 who were swimmers, and I will always treasure that, along with all the happy, embarassing, and poignant memories of the moments you left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister made me recall that you told me when we were in the shower rooms one day after swim training: &lt;strong&gt;"Hoy Jerika, 'pag namatay ako ah, 'wag mo akong kalilimutan." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I told you to stop talking about dying... ang morbid mo naman kasi eh... Well Sharky, hinding hindi kita malilimutan... because you taught me that it's all in believing in yourself, and knowing that no matter how bad it looks like, you'll get through it by and by... all we need is patience, and a heart full of hopes and dreams that can never ever be taken away. Right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Without saying anything, we both knew that this special bond we had between us was forever. It wasn't just because we were the only two swimmers in out batch... maybe, it was because you gave me faith and you made me believe that I am special, if not to everyone, then only to you... but that was enough to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I do not understand why you had to leave like this, so soon, when I still have a million and one things to tell you. We were going to be a doctor-swimmer and a lawyer-swimmer from SJ. Why did you leave so early? Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharky, I know you can't come back anymore, but I know that I can do nothing but restrain myself from tears whenever your presence is missed in my Ateneo days... people say I'm stoical and so often always devoid of emotions, but they're all deep inside me because I have always felt pressure to avoid betraying my truest, deepest emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sorry for being a person who has difficulty in saying what I really mean, and I'm so sorry for putting off so many words that were left unsaid. You deserved so much better from me that I failed to give... But for whatever it's worth, please do know that deep inside me, you will always be alive because you are my angel... And I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jerika :'(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110465438188603085?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110465438188603085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110465438188603085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110465438188603085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110465438188603085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-love-you-sharky.html' title='I Love You Sharky'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110463967081080516</id><published>2005-01-02T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T12:21:10.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sharky... well, I guess you're up there now. You've been a great friend, in more ways than one... Sharky would always be there for you, smiling, always ready to lend a shoulder to cry on, or to crack a joke to brighten up your day...&lt;br /&gt;Naaalala ko pa na lagi kitang niloloko sa driving mo nung 1st year sa Ateneo... Tapos yung mga sinasabi ko na pag doctor ka na sa iyo ako magpapagamot... Nagsisisi ako ngayon, kasi hindi kita napasalamatan sa lahat ng nagawa mo para sa akin... Kahit yung mga small things lang naman, hindi ko naappreciate agad...&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Yellowcard - "View From Heaven"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so tired...Won't you sing me to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Fly through my dreams, so I can hitch a ride with you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And get away from this place, have a new name and face...&lt;br /&gt;I just ain't the same without you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late night drives, all alone in my car.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but start singing lines from all our favorite songs.&lt;br /&gt;And there are melodies in the air, singing, "Life just ain't fair."&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I still just can't believe you're gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure the view from heaven, beats the hell out of mine here.&lt;br /&gt;And if we all believe in heaven, then we will make it through one more year, down here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't be coming back...And I didn't get to say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I got to say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that all is well in heaven. 'Cause it's all shot to hell down here.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I find you in heaven, 'cause I'm so lost without you down here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't be coming back...And I didn't get to say goodbye...I really wish I got to say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I wish I got the chance to say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na nga mauulit yung mga araw at alaalang iyon, pero you'll always be in our hearts, and hopefully, we'll meet you up there... Then this won't have to be goodbye at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, Sharky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110463967081080516?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110463967081080516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110463967081080516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110463967081080516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110463967081080516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/sharky_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110458512060830402</id><published>2005-01-01T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T21:14:39.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi shark, cguro tinatawanan mu lang kmi dyan nh... kaw tlga hehe :) i know ur in a better place now i hpe ur doin fine der... i miss u na... newaiz ive known sharky nun 4th yr namin, i never thot magiging close kmi but fate brought us together, lagi kc kmi magkatabi n eventually we became friends. mabait super c shark kakatuwa pa, lagi nya ku pinapakopya pagtapus na cya magcopy ng notes den if im worrying about something sinsasabi lang na "pabayaan ku nalang un" nd mahirap magopen up k shark n mahirap maging malungkot pagkasama mu cya.. lagi kc cya nagpapatawa n all i remember nga everytime physics ang gulo namin, may mga sarili kming explanation about things n tawa lang kmi ng tawa.. the last tym we spent tym together was nun nagpahatid aku sa bahay ku mula shang, nag late na nga nun eh pero sharky was der pa rin nd ku malimutan un cute na smiley nakasabit sa passenger side ng car nya ang cute kc nun... den der was also dis instant na sumabay sa akin c shark punta sa bahay ni annika, kakatuwa nga coz nalampasan pa namin un haus dahil sa driver... ive shared a lot of happy memories with shark n i never thot na il be sharing my last memory with her dis soon... its really sad n upto now nd ku tlga mafeel na wla na cya... shark kun san ka man naroroon i hope u know na everybody here loves n miss u.. o yan ah nd nalng aku ang naglolove u syo dami na kmi thanks tlga sa lahat lahat il always keep u in my heart... i guess until here nalng and once again "I love u shark" mwah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~fel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110458512060830402?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110458512060830402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110458512060830402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110458512060830402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110458512060830402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/hi-shark-cguro-tinatawanan-mu-lang-kmi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110458350274513471</id><published>2005-01-01T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T21:50:43.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One sweet day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ZZZZZZgZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/178/2820/1024/sharkYMAN%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 400px" height="400" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/178/2820/400/sharkYMAN%20copy.jpg" width="680" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/178/2820/1024/sharkYMAN%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;h a r k y ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I tried posting a message here before but... I can't... I just simply can't... I don't know why... not that I got nothin' to say about you but I guess this is just wrong!! If i got something to say... I'd be saying it to you face to face! not by posting it here!... parang andami ko pang ikukwento sa'yo....... I guess I'm just in denial... in denial of reality... in denial of the thought na &lt;em&gt;"wala na si Sharky........"&lt;/em&gt; and too coward to face it... too coward to accept the fact that I've lost a wonderful wonderful friend.... tsk!...... I'm sure tinatawanan mo lang ako up there... sasabihin mo ang drama drama ko! hehe... tsk!.... ikaw talaga!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Remember yung picture naten na yan? the one above?? yan yung United Colors of Benetton pics naten diba? sabi mo pa non ako yung negro...&lt;/span&gt; o well... I guess nabawasan na ng isang model ang Benetton... tsk!... sayang... you got it all pa naman... the height... the looks... the body... hehe... Uuuyyy.... palakpak tenga! sabi ko sa sarili ko I won't write about sad stuff... rather I'll write about our happy mem'ries... 'coz that's what you are e... always happy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;always smiling... always joking&lt;/span&gt; around... daming kalokohan! and I'm sure you want to be remembered that way... remember? partners in crime tayo nung sophomore yr. sa SJ?? biktima lage naten si Dodo!! haha... I won't forget that!! and yung mga pasimple naten kay Cabskidoodle kapag nagtatawanan tayo sa mga green jokes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;during Fil. discussions? hehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;dame&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;talaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; naten kalokohan!!... haay... you'll surely be a part of my life&lt;/span&gt; Sharky... not just mine... but to every human being you've shared your megawatt smile with... to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;every human being you've offered your friendship with... to every human being you've touched... hinding hindi ka namin makakalimutan Sharky... you'll always be the Sharky we know.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Through the 19 years you've shared with us here on earth... though it's short... but still napaka fruitful and meaningful naman... you've touched so many people's lives and mine is just a fraction of them......... you've taught me diligence, patience, humility and most of all... you've taught me how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;to be a friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and you'd always encourage me to go for my aspirations... idol pa naman kita pagdating sa swimming... nung nabalitaan kong nagThailand ka and may tsunami na naghit doon... sabi ko yakang-yaka ni Sharks yan! swimmer ata yan!! but deep inside I was frantic and was hoping for your safety... but - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; tsk!... e bakit ganon?? sabi mo saken before sabay tayo training&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; this summer diba?... wala lang... just for fun... and ngayon iniwan mo nako... ikaw talaga!! but... para sa'yo Sharks! ipupursue ko yon...... nagstart na kasi sportsfest sa heaven e... kulang sila ng isang swimmer... O! tawa ka nanaman! sasabihin mo corny corny ko!.... hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pano na yan...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wala ng pediatrician mga anak ko in the future... we've made a promise diba? na I'll be your architect and you'll be my kids' pediatrician diba?!... I'll give you 50% off and vice versa diba? hehe... kiddin' aside... we'll all be missing you Sharks! God must have better plans why this had happened... you'll always be very very much alive in the hearts of each and every one of us Sharks!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;goodnight and sleep tight my dear friend... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;luv yah!!...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;'till we meet again Sharks... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;'till we meet again . . . . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;n e&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ZZ&lt;/span&gt; s w e e t &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ZZ&lt;/span&gt;d a y . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;h u d z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110458350274513471?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110458350274513471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110458350274513471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110458350274513471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110458350274513471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/one-sweet-day.html' title='One sweet day....'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110457068027886315</id><published>2005-01-01T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T17:16:05.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hi sharky! i know na masaya ka na dyan... kung dati lagi ka naming nakikitang nakasmile... what more ngayon.. in your 19 years here on earth, you've touched so much lives. hay... it's really hard to think na wala ka na tlga... kahit na ang tagal na natin di nag uusap, you still made it a point na once in awhile nagpaparamdam ka... ;) alala ko pa dati bigla bigla ka na lng nagmmiscol for just no reason.. un paparamdam lng... hay i should have grabbed those times to talk to you... but ayun ndi ko nagawa, as they say, sa huli ang pagsisi... but one thing i'll never regret is the friendhip that we've shared... the memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The memories... hay... cguro what i'll really miss about you is ung mga tawa mo, ung pagtetreasure mo sa mga moments 'til the littlest things... hay alala mo pa nung reco natin, ung time nung sharing... natawa ako nun sayo pano nung ako na nagshashare kaw pa ung naunang umiyak kaysa sa akin... napaiyak nadin tuloy ako nahawa kasi ako sayo... hehe hay tapos nung binasa ko ulit ung reco letter na binigay mo sakin naiyak nanaman ako... though ndi tayo sobrang close you've still considered me one of your special friends sabi mo nga dun sa letter hehe tapos may glitters pa! o diba? hay mamimiss tlga kita sharky! i know everybody will... pero alam naman namin na lagi ka lng nandyan.. looking upon us from the heavens and babantayan kami... i love you sharky and you'll remain here in my heart for the rest of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What we have done for ourselves alone dies with us; what we have done for others and the world remains and is immortal." -Albert Pike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;---&gt; you've proven this sharky... you've done so much for others... because of this the memory of you will be immortal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---**Leslie**---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110457068027886315?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110457068027886315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110457068027886315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110457068027886315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110457068027886315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/hi-sharky-i-know-na-masaya-ka-na-dyan.html' title=''/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110456405784159759</id><published>2005-01-01T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T15:20:57.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our angel sharky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Regret always comes last db, 7 months since i last saw and heard SHARKY laugh.  Life really is too short, you never know the angel God will take from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;People around tell me na maybe it really was SHARK's time na, in the short 19 years of her life, she already lived it to the fullest! She already fulfilled God's purpose for her in a very short time.  &lt;strong&gt;SHARK is an angel&lt;/strong&gt; and God just lent her to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;SHARKY...i miss you na sbra, sa 4th yr lng kmi nging close, &lt;strong&gt;SHARKY'S SMILE AND LAUGH&lt;/strong&gt;, that's what i'll remember about shark the most!  pgpasok mo plng ng classroom n see shark, mapapasmile kna, she has an aura about her and tlgang alam mo special tong taong to.  SHARK was wonderful, am really glad na i had the chance to know her and be friends with her.  i'm sure everybody naklala c SHARK has been touched by her in some way, be it small or big, you knew that time na SHARK was the right person to be with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mdyo di pa rin ako naniniwla na wla na c SHARKY, para bang malay mo isang super bad dream lng pla at mwawala rin lht ng sakit.  Pero &lt;strong&gt;like evonne said, every tear that rolls down our cheeks is for the wonderful wonderful memories SHARKY shared with us and we will never forget them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;i miss you SHARKY!! i know your in heaven where you really belong, thank you for sharing your life with us, thank you for touching our lives with your very infectious smile!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;i love you, SHARK, sleep well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~ &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cokieng&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110456405784159759?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110456405784159759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110456405784159759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110456405784159759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110456405784159759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/our-angel-sharky.html' title='our angel sharky'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110452239713921920</id><published>2005-01-01T03:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T11:06:00.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharky... </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I first knew Sharky back in grade school.. if i remember correctly classmtes kami grade 5 and 6.. alala ko president ata sya or secretary basta one of the officers namin sya.. 5B tas puro kalokohan yan..sobrang saya ng last years ng grade school dahil sakanya.. kala mo matino pero dami rin palang kalokohan.. mahilig pa yan sa green jokes nahawa ako dyan dati e.. bastus haha! pasimple pa yan kung humirit.. hehe.. alala ko pa may "incident" kami nun grade 5 pa kami.. dismissal na nun e mdyo late kami sinusundo nun.. d ko na sasabihin dahil nakakatawa na nakakahiya.. sharky pasimuno nun e! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got to high school naging close dn kami dahil sa swimming at track.. siya un kasundo ko sa swimming galing nya sobra pero ndi siya mayabang.. kahit mapuputol na un leeg nya sa dami ng medals na nakasabit sakanya never syang ngyabang.. siya pa nga nagturo sakin magdive.. sa track din ganun dn sya.. ang bilis tumakbo.. alala ko pa nun first time ko sumali ng track nun nadapa ako tawa sya ng tawa tas tanung kung ok ba ko.. ang caring nya.. alala ko dn un 4th yr track suot nya "shorty" shorts.. kitang kita ang pag ka payatot nya.. haha! e usapan namin jogging pants ang susuotin.. kaya ata nanalo sya iniihip lang ng hangin nsa finish line na haha.. hayy sharky.. i miss those days.. ang saya mong ksama.. kahit na every sportsfest lang tayo talaga ngbobonding, i treasured every bit of it.. thank you for being such a great friend and team mate.. sad you had to leave us so early.. i guess you're done with your purpose in this world.. it's hard to accept you're gone.. but i know you're in a happier place now.. you're home now.. see you when we get there Sharky.. intay ka lang makakarating dn kami dyan! daya mo naman kasi nauna ka nanaman.. hehe.. see you soon.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bedette &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110452239713921920?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110452239713921920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110452239713921920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110452239713921920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110452239713921920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2005/01/sharky.html' title='sharky... '/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110450684613043098</id><published>2004-12-31T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T11:10:52.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to our dear friend sharky..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I first met her thru chat, elementary pa lang yata kami nun.. and that time pa lang napansin ko na talagang madaldal siya and masayang kausap.. but it was not until grade 5 yata yun or 6 nang maging classmate ko siya.. and at that age, sobra na niyang responsible.. lagi siyang nagiging officer, and nagagawa niya talaga yung trabaho niya nang mabuti.. actually, I can’t say na close kami.. but somehow she has touched my life in some ways.. we went out together once, at ang saya niya talagang kasama.. parang kahit na di kami laging nagkakasama o nagkakausap, walang ilangan.. comfortable siyang kasama and for sure masaya kasi sobra siyang cheerful.. tska daming kalokohan.. ang dali dali niyang pakisamahan. Kakalungkot talaga na wala na siya.. until now parang di parin ako makapaniwala.. the first time that I received the message saying that she was missing, parang napaisip ako kung joke lang yun.. baka nagkamali lang sila, but unfortunately, totoo nga.. I guess God has other plans for her.. and I’m sure she’s happy right now.. Sharky, thanks for all the memories.. kahit konti man yun.. it is really something worth treasuring. I am sure gonna miss you! I love you sharky.. I’ll see you soon. =) I think this would also serve as a lesson for all of us.. we never know when our loved ones would leave us.. so we must always take time to show them how much we care and love them.. even in our own little ways..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Mari &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110450684613043098?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110450684613043098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110450684613043098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110450684613043098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110450684613043098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/to-our-dear-friend-sharky.html' title='to our dear friend sharky..'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110450054153146281</id><published>2004-12-31T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T11:14:29.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedicated to sharky....</title><content type='html'>sharky.... naalala ko.. kaclose ko sha nung first year highschool kami... sobrang cheerful and sha ay isang super friend na wonderwoman narin..... she would always be there for you.. tapos naalala ko nung birthday ko.. ginawan pa niya ako ng letter tapos sobrang ayos ng handwriting niya.. tapos minsan sha pa mismo gumagawa ng design ... nakatago pa mga yun... tapos.. kaninang umaga.. hinahanap ko mga pics... tapos.... may nakita akong isang picture.. gradeskul pa yun... d ko namalayan.. nandun pala si sharky... kanina ko lang napansin... naka girl scout uniform pa kami (to pachuchay-scan ko to within this week or next) naalala ko.. lagi pa nga niyang niloloko ako sa mga crushes ko.. kung ano anong sasabihin niya tungkol sa knila... sigh... sharky.... thanks for being a great friend... although hindi na tayo mashadong naging close nung 3rd-4th yr... i'm sure i've plenty of memories to keep and cherished forever... .. mejo speechless parin ako.... kahit until now.. d parin ako makapniwala.... susulat ako uli kapag may maalala pa akong mga bagay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;--------- tammy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110450054153146281?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110450054153146281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110450054153146281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110450054153146281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110450054153146281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/dedicated-to-sharky_31.html' title='dedicated to sharky....'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110450122555454140</id><published>2004-12-31T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T11:15:54.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharky, we will remember u always...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hey sharky, how r u up there? siguro close na kayo ng Big Man sa heaven..i know this for sure kasi si sharky mabilis lang pakisamahan and makasama coz infectious un smile niyan tsaka humor. kahit strangers kayo at first pagnaflash lang niya un big, wyt, beautiful teeth niya sayo, i don't know y pero ul find urself smiling narin kahit ur in a bad day.d ko siya close siguro once lang nung grade 1 which is ang tagal na regret ko lang bakit d ko pinursue un friendship para mag grow, i lost a lot having her not close to me all those years but all the same thankful still kasi kahit once in my life no matter how long it had been, i met her and became her friend. sharky's a very happy and fun person to be with,though we don't usually hang or talk,pero pagnanjan siya she always lights up the room with her jokes her laugh her smile her presence...masayahin tlga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat classmates tayo sharky, what if we were classmates nga maybe i would have been able to get to know u more, hang with u more, talk with u more and be with u more, but sad thing, we all chose different paths to take and so all i'm left with are "what ifs",i guess i'll just have to look forward to seeing u soon to where u r ryt now, then that's when maybe we can get to know each other pick up where we left off. sharky, ur not just r swimming champ, ur also the champ of ur family, of ur friends and the champ of everyone's lives u have touched, The Champ who will always be remembered in our hearts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cats v. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110450122555454140?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110450122555454140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110450122555454140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110450122555454140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110450122555454140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/sharky-we-will-remember-u-always.html' title='sharky, we will remember u always...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110450118838083634</id><published>2004-12-31T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T11:17:01.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why so soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sharleen...d kami close, nakilala ko cya sa chat, elementary pa ata...actually that's only few years back...masaya siyang kausap..i mean kaasaran =), kahit sa chat ko lang cya nakakausap ng matagal..(sa personal twice or thrice lang ata? hi hello lang un hehe) d ko na nga siya nakakausap simula pag graduate e, and i look forward to talk to her again pero...hay, tapos ngayon eto na...sobrang bilis...whatever god's reason is for taking her, He took her so soon...&lt;br /&gt;when i heard of the news na missing siya kinilabutan ako...inisip ko agad na same name lang un, and kung siya man, i know she's a good swimmer kaya inisip ko baka nalangoy nya un...hayyy... it's so sad to lose someone even if ur not close to them...my deepest sympathy to her loved ones especially her family...=/ well they say life up there is good, so i expect you to be in good hands with god...=) i still wish you'll enjoy life up there?!?! hehe ingat pa rin =) thanks for the friendship thanks for everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--ReGGe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110450118838083634?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110450118838083634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110450118838083634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110450118838083634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110450118838083634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/why-so-soon.html' title='why so soon...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110449614583708022</id><published>2004-12-31T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T11:18:35.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"the best friend one could ever have"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lam niyo...many of you don't know sharky,pero if you got the chance to know her,i am pretty sure masakit na ang eyes mo...kc you felt sharky's loss!!you guys just don't know how she made an impact to those who were in need of her,lam niyo bakt in need of her?kc napansin ko,never humingi ng tulong yan si sharky...always siya ang hinihingan ng tulong...and she never fails to deliver,what a big loss sa atin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharky,lagi ko kc cya kausap sa fone eh...tandaan ko pa may curfew yan...10:00 pm,after dat,bwal na cya...eh ako,minsan last ko na cya tinatawagan,kya mga 9:55 pm ko na cya natatawagan...sbihin niya sakin,"hoy,bkt ka pa tumawag??10 na ah!!" sabihin ko naman,"5 min pa..hehe!!" and then we'll talk about everything,pero most of the time problems ko...ang sasabihin ni sharky sakin,"sorry kent ah,pero la ako masyado experience dyan,hehe" pero after awhile,may sasabihin yan,usually,kontra sa gusto mo...pero sa lahat ng sinabi niya,she was 100% accurate on her advise...come to think of it,she was somehow prophetic,at least in my case... :) pero she never failed to help me...just like others who knew her,she was always there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may one time din sinuprise namin si mae...hehe!!:) i remember dat so well,as in nagulat namin si mae!!!:) she always makes sure dat her friends are happy...as in sobra...she always wished her friends and family the best,and she was one great sister...lagi niya inaalala mga kapatid niya..lalo na si daphne..ang kulit kc nun eh...pero nothing but love and understanding ang pinakita ni sharky,kht minsan naaabuso na siya ng frends...ako minsan guilty dyan dahil kht nagaaral cya,ginugulo ko cya eh..sorry shark for the times na inisip ko lng sarili ko..grabe...ang dami namin napagdaanan ni shark..and to think two years lng kmi naging magkaklase and four years lng kmi naging close...pero kht close kmi,aminado ako na natake ko for granted si shark...and sharky reminded me that we never really know when our time comes,so treasure those that are important to you and always show them how you feel..coz i never got the chance to say how much i loved sharky...how much i value her friendship,jus her pressence right now,it means a lot to me...and yet natake ko for granted yan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those na natxt ni sharky..i envy you guys...la ako cell ngyn..and ndi ko cya natawagan before she left...you guys got your goodbyes,i didn't...pero i know she is still here with us,in our hearts and spirits...we will always remember her smile,her laugh,her kwentos,and her jokes...everything happens for a reason...and we lost sharky maybe because she was to be an example for us,to be unselfish,to be kind,to be responsible,and to value everything including the most taken for granted thing in this world &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"L&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ife"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;. she always did her best and valued the things that mattered to her the most...may she be an inspiration to all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for sharky: hey sharko,wherever you are,ayan ka na naman eh,pinaiyak mo na namn ako eh..hehe!!:) this is the third time mo na ginawa yan ng walang kamalay malay..hehe!!!:) i mis you...i'm sorry if i wasn't the frend that you were to me...i owe you a lot,you were the angel that no one recognized...the "underrated friend"...pero great people worked in mysterious ways...daya mo...bkt ako ndi mo ko tinawagan...lam mo naman la ako cellphone ah!!:) hehehe hay naku...why did you leave so soon???:( pero i know your happy naman eh...knowing you,i am sure nagawa mo na lahat ng dapat mo gawin,i wish i was as responsible as you...pero you were one of a kind!!!:) i love you sharky...sorry kung ndi ko nasabi sayo to enuf,maybe ndi ko nasabi to sayo at all pero i really love you sharky..hopefully,on your short stay here on earth,i made you feel special kht once..thanks for everything,esp. sa time mo...ako siguro last four years of your life ang pinakaswerte kc you always made time for me...pero break mo din yun everytime tatawag ako sayo...yun ang break mo sa pagaaral!!:) hehe!!!:) hay,pero i am glad that you are resting,i know He is taking care of you right now...wait for me ok???hopefully i wil join you there,again,i love you sharky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always and forever in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;kent &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/9854098-110449614583708022?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110449034493286872</id><published>2004-12-31T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T15:36:53.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll always be a part of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; HEIGHT: 122px" height="678" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/evonnelam/sharkevonne.jpg" width="473" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;sharky's my friend for a long time. since gradeschool classmate ko na yan.. remember ko pa nga lagi yan tumatawag sa bahay para magtanong ng assignments e.. tpus it's either cya or ako lng and secretary and asst. secretary nung gradeschool. i still remember her cute hair style with bangs nung gradeschool cya.. lgi cya ngcocollect ng attendance slip. tpus nung highschool nmn nung 4th yr lng tlga kme nging close ni shark.. dhl sa reco and sa voice of the youth. grbeh.. alala ko pa nung reco.. grbeh ang saya saya.. lgi nmin kasama cla ni vassy e.. with maliza, joven, armand and allen.. tpus naalala ko pa one time pnta kme tutuban nyan.. para hanap ng costumes pra sa voice of the youth.. iyak pa nga yan kc mapapagalitan dw cya ng dad nya kc late na..ako pa nga ang unang ngbalita sknya na pasa cya sa ateneo e... tuwang tuwa yan.. talon ng talon sa first row.. hay.. how i wish that those things could rewind... i never expected that sharky will be one of the victims in phucket. upon receiving the news.. nde ako mapaniwla.. maybe same name lng cla.. or maybe ngkamali lng.. pero totoo..hay.. kinukumusta pa ako ni shark nung dec 18 e..pinapatanong nya kung marunong na ako mgcantonese.. hey shark.. "konti lng.. " pero nde ko na masasagot ngyn ang question ni shark e.. shark.. miss na miss na kita. sorry nde ako makakauwi a.. pasukan ko na kc sa jan 3 e.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm pouring out my heart to you right now.. each tear that rolls down my cheeks is for you Sharky.. is for every memory that we shared.. but I smile because I know that your safe with God.. I smile because one day I know that I'll be seeing your face at the Gates of Heaven.. I smile because you no longer have to suffer pain anymore.. I smile because I have a friend like you. I miss you. till we meet again. i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;~evonne 12-31-04&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 647px; HEIGHT: 50px" height="50" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/evonnelam/logo.gif" width="657" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110449034493286872?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110449034493286872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110449034493286872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110449034493286872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110449034493286872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/youll-always-be-part-of-me.html' title='You&apos;ll always be a part of me'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110448776599624745</id><published>2004-12-31T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T18:09:25.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to Sharky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dedicated to Sharky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really close to sharky... but what i remember most about her is her bubbly personality. when we meet each other she would always have a ready sincere smile and a warm greeting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that now that she's with the Lord, heaven would be a brighter and funnier place. We really shouldn't mourn for her. She has finished her duty here with us and now, it's time for her to spread love and happiness up there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-lorraine-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110448776599624745?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110448776599624745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110448776599624745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110448776599624745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110448776599624745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/dedicated-to-sharky.html' title='Dedicated to Sharky'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110448695299701487</id><published>2004-12-31T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T17:59:04.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lucky angel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've never been close to Sharleen... we are of different sections during elementary days and I didn't have the opportunity to be her classmate in high school because I have to leave St. Jude. Nevertheless, I feel the pain everyone's feeling right now. I may not be close to her but I still have the care for a person like her because St. Jude has been a very big part of my life and so Sharleen and every batchmate of mine will always have a special place in my heart. I know that Sharleen is in a very happy place right now and she'll be more happy to see everyone that loves her so much. To all of Sharky's friends... may the Lord bless you, guide you and give you strength. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're lucky Sharky because you'll always be loved...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Shermaigne Yao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110448695299701487?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110448695299701487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110448695299701487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110448695299701487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110448695299701487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/lucky-angel.html' title='A lucky angel...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110446875393038277</id><published>2004-12-31T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T12:52:33.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tnx for the memories...</title><content type='html'>I still can't beleive it happened.  Sobrang bait na tao niya.  Hindi dapat nangyari to.  Si Sharky isa sa pinakamabait na tao na nakilala ko.  Lagi siyang nakasmile.  I'm sure she had an impact on whoever she meets.  She was the type of person that you can laugh with the whole day. Sobrang caring nya.  One time I saw her at Greenhills and I wasnt feeling good kasi nawalan ako ng school.  She noticed na mjo ndi ako ok.  pag dating ng gbi tnxt nya ko asking me what's wrong.  Sbrang caring cya.  She was always there. She was a really good friend.   I can't believe she's gone...and it's hard accepting reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharky,&lt;br /&gt;  Saan ka man ngyn sna masaya ka.  I hope you're at peace.  This is not goodbye.  I'll C U wen i get there.  I'm really really going to miss you.  I wanna thank you for all the times we shared during our high school days and during the times when we see each other.  Thanks for being there for me when life was hard.  You were really a great friend.  Thanks for the memories and everything.  I'm always going to include you and your family in my prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-=Pierre=-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110446875393038277?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110446875393038277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110446875393038277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110446875393038277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110446875393038277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/tnx-for-memories.html' title='Tnx for the memories...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110447426783191213</id><published>2004-12-31T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T08:24:55.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>till we meet again Sharky...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We've been friends for sooo long.. since grade 5 pa..tandang tanda pa ko na kaming dalawa lang na grade 5 sa track and field team ng graders..kaya dun kami nagging close… kc wla rin akong kilala sa grade 6 na mga kateam namin…tapos kami lang rin yung mag kasama sa parade sa sportsfest…hay.. naalala ko yung mga tyms namin sa track, tapos yung 4th yr,yung "shorty shorts"nya.yr after yr lalo kaming nagiging close.. lalo na nung 1st year.. classm8s na tlga kami that time.. tapos magkakalapit pa seats namin pag dating sa seating arrangement kc mga last ang surnames namin,parang cya pa ata class president namin e..tapos ang dami daming naming mga kalokohan..dami rin kc kwento to c sharky e.. puro stuff na "green" pa tlga…kaya cgro nagkasundo rin kami tlga.. tapos that time rin nya ako pinangalang PATSIE.. pabiro pa nga ako nagalit.. sab ko "ano ako aso?!".. mabait,cheerful tlga,sweet rin tong c sharky tlga sa mga tao.. pag nakita kang malungkot..aaproach kaagad yan, tapos papasyahin ka tlga,lalo na pag nag flash na yan ng big smile nya tapos palagi may mga personalized na letters.. lalo na pag Christmas, one tym gumawa yan ng sarili niyang envelop tapos dun nya lalagay yung cute letter nya.. tapos dun sa mga letters, palagi irerelate nya ulit yung mga happy moments namin..sabhin nya "tanda mo yun ..blahblah"..hay.. parng akala mo small thing lang yun, pero para sa kanya very memorable tlga,yung tinetreasure nya bawat moment…tapos sweet rin c sharky,palagi nalng nakaflash ng big smile yan pag nakakita ng tao..hindi ko nga nakikita na malungkot yn e,once lang ata, nung 3rd yr kami,kc masakit super puson nya,kulit pa nga,ayaw pumunta ng clinic,pinilit lang namin..kaya pag may prob ka at nakikta mo cya naka smile,sumasaya ka rin e,iba tlga ang charm nya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, ang pinaka last na pagkikita namin..ay nung bday party ni jade.. nung NOV.13… tinext pa nga nya ako, sab nya mag drodrop by lang raw cya...tapos mga around quarter to 11 na ata cya tlga dumating just to greet jade.After mga 45 mins. Sabay sabay kami nila mj,dall,lex,leah,kevin na umalis sa bar,kc di rin alam namin ni mj and sharky yun papuntang ortigas ata..Naki usisa pa kami nun tlga e, yaw namin mahuli sa chismis,mga chismosa kami e at mga usisera tlga, ang saya saya pa namin nun e..tapos pag dating naming sa basement parking, natakot c sharky kc may big cat sa taas ng roof ng car nya..yung cat parang walang paki.nakita na kami di pa umalis..tapos ako pa nag pa alis dun sa cat…tapos umalis na kami..she txtd me..sab nya"cge, patsie, alm ko na yung way..tnx..ingatz"…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;prang soo fast ng lahat, ang dami pa nyang plans tlga sa future,naiimagine ko siya as one of the doctors in our batch e,and now she's gone..But we all knw she is up there na, very happy...u’ll always be remember sharky..gusto ko rin ithank c God dahil nakilala ko c sharky at naging part na rin cya ng life ko, kahit sa konting panahon na binigay ni God para kay sharky, e it's worth to remember lalo na yung mga memories na iniwan nya sa atin..i will really miss you.. love u soo much sharky..antayin mo ko dyan when I get there..mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----PATRICIA aka pat,patis,patty,pachuchay,PATSIE----&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110447426783191213?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110447426783191213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110447426783191213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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MS;color:#993399;"&gt;twas 2-3 years ago when i really got to know sharky.. its becoz of the taiwan tour.. sharleen.. its been quite a while since i last saw u..nung debut ko pa ata...i still remember our laughs and ol.. daming mga memorable things to think about pag kasma c sharky.. kahit simple na bagay lng.. nabibigyan ng a whole lot of meaning.. cguro i could say she's one of the most wonderful person i have ever met..d ko rin masasabi na sbra close kme sa isat' isa.. in that short span of time na nagksma kme sa taiwan.. ang dami kong natutunan sa knya.. pagnagshoshop sa mga tiangge nung trip, halos pare-pareho pa kme ng type..i even had a bag and shirt na magkapareha kme.. ^_^ tpos nung nakatulog ako sa dorm namin, kinumutan pa nya ako.. that's how thotful sharky is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i just wana thank you sharks... for being u, no more, no less.. im very glad na naksama kta sa taiwan tour.. kc in that tym ko lng kita tlgang nakilala..thank you for sharing ur stories, the fun, laughter and tears with us.. lam mo.. high school 4-a wouldn't be that great without u.. i hope na ud be happy wherever u r ryt now.. stay cool ka prin ah.. we'll see each other someday.. love ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;- vassy -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110446537821916788?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110446537821916788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110446537821916788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110446537821916788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110446537821916788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/never-day-without-ur-smile.html' title='never a day without ur smile'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110443019210691397</id><published>2004-12-31T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T02:11:30.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharky...dis 1's for YOU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sharky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we weren't that cLose, i knew her. lolokohin nya ako pLgi kay shaLini everytime pg ngkkta kami,kktwa nga, mdyo dun kmi ngklla =) c aLe din nga daw ganon din nllko cya ganon din paraan everytime ngkkta cLa, kuLet! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yan si Sharky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i wish i could have known &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sharky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; better, but i was too late to let her know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ndi b kkasar, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si sharky, isang henYo sa swimming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...gnon nangyari...meron nga ako nkta sa news knna lng, runner cya nung high school cya, nand2 ngyon nkbLik sa pinas, bkit si &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sharky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, magaLing din naman sa swimming a?! tang ina?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* bkt ganon ang tao? Bkit kaiLangan png magantay ng "ryt" timing bago natin sbhn ang niloloob ng ating mga puso sa isang tao? bkit ndi nLng ngyon na?! e tarantado pLa taYo e, kung bukas na bukas magdesisyon ang diYos na kunin bestpRen mo?! pano ka&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_orviLLe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110443019210691397?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110443019210691397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110443019210691397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110443019210691397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110443019210691397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/sharkydis-1s-for-you.html' title='Sharky...dis 1&apos;s for YOU...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110442753231537113</id><published>2004-12-31T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T01:34:49.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharky...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;hi.. this is weird because i was never close to sharky... i think the first time i really talked to her was on dec.22,2004(wed.) it was the day when we both went to thailand via Lufthansa flyt LH747 or 744 at NAIA terminal 1 at the immigration area. she told me she was going to pattaya so when i heard about the news about the tsunami i was not worried about her but i told my cousin (higher batch) to txt her sister (beverly) if they were alryt. but she did not reply the text and she also called her but the phone can't b reached. so when danica called me the day(dec.27) after the tsunami, i told her that i saw sharky on my way to thailand and if she heard anything about her she told me no, no one knows where she is.. that was the time i began to worry and then all the txts came in asking to pray for her, saying that she was in phuket and was still missing and that her father was 1st confined in the hospital and then after a few minutes in another txt saying that her father was dead and she was really missing. but i still can't believe that she was missing.. on the day that we were about to depart (dec.28) thailand i was still looking for her at the airport (i still can't believe that she was missing), but i did not see her.. i knew then that something was wrong... she is really missing... when i went home i saw her mother on t.v. (saksi, i think) confirming that sharky was missing and her fater was dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;what i remembered most about her was her smile, the youthful smile, a smile that is full of life. i never talked to her but after talking to her, i knew that she could connect with anybody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;thank you sharky. we will always remember you. wherever you are right now, i know, we know you are happy. take care and sleep well.....&lt;br /&gt;----tiff----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110442753231537113?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110442753231537113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110442753231537113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110442753231537113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110442753231537113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/sharky.html' title='sharky...'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110442332499135381</id><published>2004-12-30T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:10:13.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep well sharky... </title><content type='html'>c sharky ang isa sa mga pinakamabait na taong nakilala ko... lagi yn nakasmyl... up to now, i still picture her smiling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nasa st. jude pa kmi, c sharky lagi nmn nakakausap tuwing dismissal, mdyo late din kasi yn sinusundo... minsan ksama nmn mag fishball at quek quek... madami yn kabalbalan pero enjoy tlga kausap... parang lagi masaya conversation with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nag college na, iilan lng kmi sa ateneo kya sobrang saya pag may times na magkakasama kaming lahat... ang pinakanaalala ko yng leadership seminar sa celadon... tayo tayo yn db? late pa nga ako kasi may nstp ako, pero nung gbi ang saya saya tlga... imagine mo nagtatakbo tyo sa eastwood para lng makahabol sa cine, pero ayun late pa rin tyo... syang hindi ka na nakasama sa greenbelt nun, pero naalala ko yng asa tapat ka na ng something fishy, huminto ka kasi tanung ka directions pabalik sa bahay nyo, lahat kmi nakakumpol sa windows mo, puro "ingat ka sharky", "lock your doors" pinagsasabi nmn, meron pang "wag ka dadaan sa giraffe" naalala ko cbi ko pa cyo txt mo ko kng nakauwi ka na... gnyn nmn kamahal c sharky... kasi mahal din kmi nyan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately bihira na magkita kita mga judenites sa ateneo, busy na kasi.. pero nakikita ko pa cya every monday tska wednesday kng may PE cla... nakakatawa nga one tym, 8-9 kasi PE niya tapos 9 na cya dumating, cbi ko aga mo ah... cbi niya naligaw daw kasi cya kasi hinatid pa nya kapatid niya... pero kht ganun tawa pa rin kmi ng tawa... ganun tlga c sharky lagi nakatawa...&lt;br /&gt;sa jan5 start na classes... wednesday yn, pero hindi na kta makikita sa PE, mamimiss tlga kta... but i knw that you're happy wherever you are... wla ka na kelangan problemahin dyan... wla na physics, wla na chem, wla na bio, wla na math...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"when i look to the sky, something tells me you're here with me..." i know you'll always be with us sharky... we'll see you soon sharky... i love you and i'll miss u a lot...&lt;br /&gt;masaya na din ako sa buhay ko, kasi nakilala kta... i'll see you soon sharky... sleep well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- dall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110442332499135381?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110442332499135381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110442332499135381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110442332499135381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110442332499135381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/sleep-well-sharky.html' title='sleep well sharky... '/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110442067976019462</id><published>2004-12-30T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T22:28:07.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharky sharky sharky</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 189px; HEIGHT: 132px" height="274" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/evonnelam/shark26ge.jpg" width="189" /&gt; &lt;blockquote id="19674bdf"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bilis ng panahon... parang kelan lng nagplan kmi ng achi nya ng bday party nya... tpus ngyn we're planning for her memorial service... least expected.. pro ganyan tlga ang buhay... tpus ngyn lng ntin marerealize na b4 she left may mga premonitions na.. too bad... sharky was the nicest person around.. walang kaaway.. walang inaapi.. haaay... tandaan ko pa ung mga tyms na cya ung umiiyak pag may nagaaway, tpus bake pa cya ng brownies for us.. cya ung lgi may personalized cards para samin.. paminsan bibigay cya ng card punong puno misan aabot sa likod.. c sharky mababaw na tao.. pro ung pagkababaw nya, nakakataba ng puso... tandaan ko pa nung nanuod kmi spiderman dami tao kaya upo kmi sa sahig haha... and ok lng sa knya un kht reklamo kmi ng reklamo... i terribly miss her... tpus nung the last tym kmi nagkita.. kht nagagalit na ung dad nya kc late na.. bumalik pa cya samin.. tpus nakita namin cla sinusundan kmi nagtatago sa mga poste ng greenbelt... tawa kmi ng tawa.. never knowing it was our last laugh with her... kung kailan nagiging stronger ang bond natin tska ka aalis... bkt ganun lyf is so rude... alala ko pa, nagtex pa nga cya samin b4 she left 4 thailand sbi nya she wanna leave us all smiling... Shar tlga aalis na nga lng thoughtful parin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, sleep well sharky.. we love you very much.. sabi ko nga lagi, at sasabhin ko for the last time.."ganito ka namin kamahal, at ganito ka namin mamahalin forever..." And remember, it's not goodbye.. it's just goodnight.. we'll see each other again soon... then we should see another movie together and kain dn tyo... hopefully hndi na tofu kakainin m kc magaling na ung ngipin m..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S.: cguro by now, d na cya mapigilan sa paninilip ng ibang tao... let's be happy for her.. dream nya un e.. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;miss u shar, u'll forever be here with us... u'll never be just a memory... Luv u!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gerard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110442067976019462?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110442067976019462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110442067976019462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110442067976019462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110442067976019462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/sharky-sharky-sharky.html' title='sharky sharky sharky'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9854098.post-110441844662182337</id><published>2004-12-30T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T23:32:11.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharky's Blog</title><content type='html'>Hello friends, in memory of our dear friend and batchmate Sharleen May Tan, I've decided to make a blogsite, please feel free to post dedications, messages, experiences about her. Let's dedicate this to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also feel free to edit the settings of this blog site. This is not my blog site, this is Sharkys', this is ours. Sharky is in our hearts, lets show and bring out our feelings. The username is "sharkyforever" password is "sharky." Please don't abuse and change the password. Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Blog first timers, first go to http://www.blogger.com, then input the username "sharkyforever" and password "sharky" then press sign in. A new page will come out, click the "green cross symbol" under new post, then write the title and body of your message and click publish post. Always indicate your name after the body, for example ...by: tokwa, - tokwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tokwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9854098-110441844662182337?l=sharleentan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/feeds/110441844662182337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9854098&amp;postID=110441844662182337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110441844662182337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9854098/posts/default/110441844662182337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharleentan.blogspot.com/2004/12/sharkys-blog.html' title='Sharky&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>Dedicated to our angel...Sharleen May Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819938765052566722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/john_thomas_qua/Image_05.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
