<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 03:30:54 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Helen Rose's Reflection</title><description></description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-9065448896271828985</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 02:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-27T06:37:53.470+08:00</atom:updated><title>Sunday Stealing #1: The "I've Come To Realize" Meme</title><description>Hello everyone, its going to be my first time joining this Sunday stealing. Now, i could say that i am a certified THIEF..hehehe. Ok, lets try this... cheers!&lt;br /&gt;1. I’ve come to realize that my chest-size. . . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;is C and i am lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I’ve come to realize that my job. . . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;is nothing compare to other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I’ve come to realize that when I’m driving. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need to concentrate to avoid accident again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I’ve come to realize that I need. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need to have a goal in life to help me motivate myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. I’ve come that realize that I have lost. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone who is special to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I’ve come to realize that I hate it when. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somebody's backfighting me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I’ve come to realize that if I’m drunk. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i lost my inhibition.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I’ve come to realize that money... &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;comes and goes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I’ve come to realize that certain people. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;born with a silver spoon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I’ve come to realize that I’ll always. . .&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; show affection to my love ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I’ve come to realize that my sibling(s). . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;are my inspirations in life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I’ve come to realize that my mom. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes can't keep a secret.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I’ve come to realize that my cell phone . . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is very important to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I’ve come to realize that when I woke up this morning. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;having a headache.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I’ve come to realize that last night before I went to sleep. . .&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; i forgot to charge my phone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I’ve come to realize that right now I am thinking. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;of going to a vacation soon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I’ve come to realize that my dad. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is not getting any younger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I’ve come to realize that when I get on Facebook. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lots features that i don't know of...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I’ve come to realize that today. . .&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; is Sunday of July 26, 2009.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I’ve come to realize that tonight. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need to study so hard for my prelim exam tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I’ve come to realize that tomorrow. . .&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; is Monday, the start of my prelim exam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I’ve come to realize that I really want to. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;have a baby girl at the age of 25.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. I’ve come to realize that the person mostly likely to repost this is. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bored :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I’ve come to realize that life. . .&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; is so short to have any regrets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I’ve come to realize that this weekend. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like to start organizing my bedroom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. I’ve realized the best music to listen to when I am upset. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;are love songs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. I’ve come to realize that my friends. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;are a treasure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. I’ve come to realize that this year. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seems like to short.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. I’ve come to realize that me exes. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;are just part of my collections. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. I’ve come to realize that maybe I should. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be more focus on what i am doing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. I’ve come to realize that I love. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. I’ve come to realize that I don’t understand. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why some people are unfortunate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. I’ve come to realize my past. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;memories are worth to remember.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. I’ve come to realize that parties. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;are created to get together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. I’ve come to realize that I’m totally terrified. . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i see snakes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. I’ve come to realize that my life. . . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wonderful and worth living for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-9065448896271828985?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-stealing-1-ive-come-to-realize.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-8793811048192328315</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 02:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-26T10:49:15.397+08:00</atom:updated><title>What is a Friend?</title><description>Many people have asked themselves that question. Also, many people have different answers. Webster’s Dictionary defines a friend as "a person whom you know well and like; supporter of a cause." Of course, there are many different levels of friends. For instance, there are acquaintances, "situational" friends, true friend, good friends and best friends. Lets break them down one by one ok... here it goes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acquaintances&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; These are people that we meet, like somewhat and enjoy their company for a short period of time. However, rarely do we socialize with them beyond where we know them except at a specific event. An example of an acquaintance is someone that you might meet at work or at therapy or at your kid’s soccer game. When the two of you are together at the event, you talk but only on a superficial level. There is no trust per say in this kind of relationship. It never goes beyond the first layer of trust. We can have many of these. However, if we do not see these individuals, we won’t miss them. These individuals come and go in your life all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Situational Friends&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; This is a term that I believe that I have coined. A definition of a situational friend in my opinion is a person that has a specific interest in common with you. For instance, there are bible study friends, reading club friends, garden friends, etc. You get my drift. This is a person that you may see once or twice a week but only for specific reasons. Again, you never see this person socially. Never meet outside the specific common interest. The difference between an acquaintance and a situational friend is trust. You and your situational friend have developed a level of trust between you. You have gone beyond the level of the first layer with this individual. This is a person that can offer you some although minimal comfort in a time of need for you. In my experience, you can have somewhere around 5 or 6 of these kinds of friends. If we don’t see these individuals, we miss them situationally but not from our heart. For instance, Mary wasn’t at the book club this week. That’s too bad because she always has great insight. These individuals come and go in your life all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;True Friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A true friend is a friend till the end. For an individual to become a true friend of yours there has to be chemistry and many times longevity between you. Simple common interests won’t transform someone from a situational friend to a true friend. This is a person that you want to have contact with often. More than likely, you have a long history with a true friend. I say this because human beings for the most part take time to develop a true friendship. IWe have all heard of "love at first sight." This is where there is an immediate attraction between a man and a woman. They fall in love and get married sometimes without even knowing each other. Have you ever heard of "friendship at first sight?" I haven’t. That’s because when there is true friendship, there is deep trust. You open up and expose a good part of you to this other person and they to you. This takes time. A true friend is someone that you can call in the middle of the night in the winter during a snowstorm and ask them to come and pick you up because your car broke down. Simply, they say sure. They don’t ask questions like " did you call a tow truck, what about your father, did you call Jerry? They don’t grump, simply, there are there for you. That is the true measure of a true friend, they are there for you where ever, whenever you need them and you for them. These individuals have gone deep in the layers of trust with you. They haven’t gone all the way because individuals still at this level hold back something.True friendship has to be reciprocal. Both parties feel the same way. These are friendships that last forever. These are friendships that can adversely affect you should something go wrong because you care. These friendships are hard to come by. In my opinion, if during your lifetime you have 3 or 4 true friends, then you are a lucky person. A true friend is someone that you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best Friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A best friend has to be a true friend first. One simply does not jump from a situational friend to a best friend. Can you have more than one best friend? Maybe at different stages of your life! Best friends are individuals that you completely open your soul to. They know everything about you. There is more than chemistry with this person; there is a bond. Best friends will fight for one another. Be there during critical times. Console you. Congratulate you. There is no jealously between best friends. When something good happens to you best friend, it happens to you. Conversely, when something bad happens to your best friend, it also happens to you. That I believe is the difference between a true friend and a best friend. True friends will care when either something good or bad happens to you. They will be there for you but not on the same level as a best friend. I know it sounds funny but any of you who have had adversity or elation and have had the privilege of having a true and best friend know what I’m talking about.A best friend is someone that you will entrust your kids with should something happen to you which I believe is the ultimate expression of friendship. They will go outside of their comfort zone to accommodate you, as you would do for them. Best friends are extremely hard to come by. Some people go their whole lives without ever having a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Those of you who have one are very lucky. For those of you who have had more that one in their live time, you are truly blessed."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-8793811048192328315?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-is-friend_26.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-1326206098118238341</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 02:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-26T10:43:02.106+08:00</atom:updated><title>Why They Come and Go?</title><description>People come into your life for &lt;em&gt;a reason&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;a season&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;a lifetime. &lt;/em&gt;When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person…&lt;br /&gt;When someone is in your life for a &lt;strong&gt;REASON&lt;/strong&gt;, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on. Some people come into your life for a &lt;strong&gt;SEASON&lt;/strong&gt;, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it, it is real. But only for a season. &lt;strong&gt;LIFETIME&lt;/strong&gt; relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and put w hat you have learned to use in all other rela tionships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"To all who passed my in my life..thank you for being a part of me. I sure do miss you but i forever treasure the memories and the lessons i've learned."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-1326206098118238341?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-they-come-and-go.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-2430075723335886755</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 01:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-26T10:10:18.342+08:00</atom:updated><title>Coffee Time</title><description>Good morning everyone, hows your weekened so far so going? Well for me, i don't have much things done yesterday. I was just reading my notes and alot of sleeping hehehe. Now, its about 10:15 here in the morning. I just woke up awhile ago and as the usual routine having coffee infront of my computer. That is the very first thing I do in the morning before i even totally be awake. Whew, tomorrow is the start of my prelim exam. Wish me luck guys! After, my examination i plan to go to the tailoring who make my very elegant school uniform to pick it it, im so excited about it. So, How are you doing my cyber friends? is everybody happy? I hope so... thats is the most important thing in life to be HAPPY! Have a wonderful day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-2430075723335886755?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/coffee-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-9016069776715390501</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 23:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T08:01:57.931+08:00</atom:updated><title>Prelim is Fast Approaching</title><description>Good morning everyone! Maybe you wonder this early in the morning why i am up already. Well, i went to bed at around 2:30 AM after posting several topics here to start. Then, i woke up around 7:30AM as i was studying while sleeping. I laterally woke up talking about my medical lecture. Talking some medical terms. Whew, now i am so confident that i am going to pass my prelim next week from Monday to Friday as i am trying to study hard even in my sleep...hehehe. Speaking of prelim, you know, i never expect that days come by so fast as it seems like  yesterday when i walk in the office of MTC Academy to inquire about it and before the day ended i found myself taking the entrance exam to enroll there. What i love being an MT is its a short course and a very interesting one. You will study so hard all about medicines, sickness, medical terminologies and many more things just like in a medical field. When we graduate, we still be M.D's (&lt;em&gt;murag doktor, as what they put it&lt;/em&gt;) heheheh. The neat thing about being an MT is you nly deal with doctors and incode everything and understand everything so you can give the right or actual report to the patient. You need to have the typing skills. Whew, minimum of 40 words per minute. We also study about different foriegn accent so we would understand what the doctor's saying. Anyways, wish me luck on my exams folks. Have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-9016069776715390501?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/prelim-is-fast-approaching.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-9187122788289787874</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T01:44:42.267+08:00</atom:updated><title>Lady's Guidelines</title><description>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never live your life for a man before you find what makes you truly happy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t settle if you feel like your man is stringing you along, then he probably is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop trying to change yourselves for a relationship that’s not meant to be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t stay because you think “It will get better”.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The only person you can control in a relationship is YOU.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop making excuses for a man and his behavior.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You cannot change a man’s behavior , change come’s from within.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t ever make him feel his more important than you are…&lt;br /&gt;even if he has more education or in a better job.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never let a man define who you are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never let a man know everything because some men will use it against you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember that compromise is a two-way street.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t fully commit to a man who doesn’t give you everything that you need…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trust…respect…commitment…assurance…love…loyalty and Honesty.      &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello ladies out there, i hope this will help us in anyway as we should take this as a guidelines. Life is to short to be lonely, wondering and thinking about &lt;em&gt;what if's, should've, could've&lt;/em&gt; and etc. Am I right?? See ya around ok. Thats all for now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-9187122788289787874?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/ladys-guidelines.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-3901072080269767640</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 16:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T08:11:20.933+08:00</atom:updated><title>It's Me...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-he_g4-HCI8/SmpNk0w7qzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ws9H58bnC8U/s1600-h/Helen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362183601372506930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-he_g4-HCI8/SmpNk0w7qzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ws9H58bnC8U/s320/Helen1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-he_g4-HCI8/SmpNMHazFoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/M3CMzQwe5sk/s1600-h/Helen00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362183176883213954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-he_g4-HCI8/SmpNMHazFoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/M3CMzQwe5sk/s320/Helen00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well... well... well... before i everything, it would be very nice to introduced myself first and tell you about me little by little ok. I am Helen Rose S. Juni, you can call me "Helen or Rose" but my friends and family call me "Ging" thats my nickname. I was born on the second day of October, year 1985. I am the eldest of 7 children in the family. I have 4 brothers and 2 sisters. I am a student taking up Medical Transcription Course and hoping to be a medical transcriptionist someday. I am separated, well its a very long story but at the right time we will come to that. I have been married for almost 3 years and been separated for a year now. Anyway, maybe its my destiny. I was meant to be married at an early age and then didn't work out so we decided to go on our separate ways. He was my first boyfriend, my first love, my first experienced and my first in so many things. I thought that we would be together for the rest of our lives as i have dreamt but i was very wrong. I have been through alot of turmoil in my life and i take them as my stepping stone and my guidlines in taking my journey ahead. Life is wonderful afterall. That's all for now, this is just the beginning... more and more later ok. Just keep coming back..:-^) Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-3901072080269767640?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/about-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-he_g4-HCI8/SmpNk0w7qzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ws9H58bnC8U/s72-c/Helen1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-5719842705651772700</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T00:39:34.936+08:00</atom:updated><title>Good Morning!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-he_g4-HCI8/Smnig975gdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mGbJ_e4_ViI/s1600-h/beautiful_day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362065887370772946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-he_g4-HCI8/Smnig975gdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mGbJ_e4_ViI/s320/beautiful_day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Morning Everyone! Since it is already 12:36 am here in my clock I will just wish y'all my warmest greetings. I hope everyone have bright and beautiful day. You always take care and be always safe. I am still wide awake, as i have my coffee couple of hours ago. I'm still here, trying to start up this blog of mine as my online diary. I realized why not share my life here at least i would be able to let go of how i feel and etc. Anyways, in the near future...you will know me better and better as you keep visiting me here. Have a wonderful day everyone or should I say happy sleeping to all who are now in their dreamland. hehehe :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-5719842705651772700?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-morning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-he_g4-HCI8/Smnig975gdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mGbJ_e4_ViI/s72-c/beautiful_day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-1833252541110603483</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 16:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T00:20:23.376+08:00</atom:updated><title>50 Lifes Lessons</title><description>Hello everyone, wow it feels good to be back on track again. Actually i had few blogs sites before but i decide to turn it down as i can't keep up with it because of the ordeals that i have been through. Well, its not easy...life is not easy but i learned so much from it and now i am moving on. As part of my "moving on stage" i am here to share you some inspirational/ motivational things about life. Hope it will help us overcome things that we have to go through as we walk our day to day journey in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Life isn’t fair, but it’s still good.&lt;br /&gt;2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.&lt;br /&gt;3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don’t take yourself so seriously. No one else does.&lt;br /&gt;5. Pay off your credit cards every month.&lt;br /&gt;6. You don’t have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;7. Cry with someone. It’s more healing than crying alone.&lt;br /&gt;8. It’s OK to get angry with God. He can take it.&lt;br /&gt;9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.&lt;br /&gt;11. Make peace with your past so it won’t screw up the present.&lt;br /&gt;12. It’s OK to let your children see you cry.&lt;br /&gt;13. Don’t compare your life to others’. You have no idea what their journey is all about.&lt;br /&gt;14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn’t be in it.&lt;br /&gt;15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don’t worry; God never blinks.&lt;br /&gt;16. Life is too short for long pity parties. Get busy living, or get busy dying.&lt;br /&gt;17. You can get through anything if you stay put in today.&lt;br /&gt;18. A writer writes. If you want to be a writer, write.&lt;br /&gt;19. It’s never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don’t take no for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie –don’t save it for a special occasion. Today is special.&lt;br /&gt;22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;23. Be eccentric now. Don’t wait for old age to wear purple.&lt;br /&gt;24. The most important sex organ is the brain.&lt;br /&gt;25. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.&lt;br /&gt;26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words: “In five years, will this matter?”&lt;br /&gt;27. Always choose life.&lt;br /&gt;28. Forgive everyone everything.&lt;br /&gt;29. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;30. Time heals almost everything. Give time time.&lt;br /&gt;31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.&lt;br /&gt;32. Your job won’t take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;33. Believe in miracles.&lt;br /&gt;34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn’t do.&lt;br /&gt;35. Whatever doesn’t kill you really does make you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;36. Growing old beats the alternative — dying young.&lt;br /&gt;37. Your children get only one childhood. Make it memorable.&lt;br /&gt;38. Read the Psalms. They cover every human emotion.&lt;br /&gt;39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else’s, we’d grab ours back.&lt;br /&gt;41. Don’t audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.&lt;br /&gt;42. Get rid of anything that isn’t useful, beautiful or joyful.&lt;br /&gt;43. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.&lt;br /&gt;44. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;br /&gt;45. The best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;46. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;br /&gt;47. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.&lt;br /&gt;48. If you don’t ask, you don’t get.&lt;br /&gt;49. Yield.&lt;br /&gt;50. Life isn’t tied with a bow, but it’s still a gift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-1833252541110603483?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/50-lifes-lessons.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405074565523244043.post-6024757576858527013</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 16:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T00:01:57.702+08:00</atom:updated><title>A Place I Call My OWN</title><description>At last, I finally have a place I called my own. A place where I express myself and a place where my family and friends can keep in touch with me thats why I call it "Helen Rose's Refletions". This is where I share everything; my thoughts, my dreams and my daily experiences in life. I hope you all enjoy your visit and you'll keep visiting. I'll update as often as I can. The more you visit the more you'll learn about Helen Rose. I welcome you all with from the bottom of my H-E-A-R-T...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405074565523244043-6024757576858527013?l=gingsreflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://gingsreflection.blogspot.com/2009/07/place-i-call-my-own.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Helen Rose)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>