<?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-11225566</id><updated>2011-09-22T19:53:29.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogspot cafe</title><subtitle type='html'>hey! did that sign say "BLOGGER CAFE"? it did! pero teka, wouldn't that name cause copyright problems which could lead to very expensive lawsuits??? legal advice anyone?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>261</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-2952431205514638501</id><published>2007-09-29T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T00:17:22.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Tricycle Terminal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coming home late at night from the office, I overheard the tricycle drivers making fun of the neighborhood deaf guy who was, well, funny in his own right. You would be laughing out loud if you saw what happened.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One of the drivers was enjoying music from his mp3 player and was telling everybody how good the song was. A conversation about the song ensued among the drivers. This caught the interest of the neighborhood deaf.&lt;span id="more-12"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Curious about what all the fuss was about, the deaf guy approached the group. Realizing what it was, he motioned for the mp3 player and to his ears while blurting, “Mmm… Aaah… Aaah… Aaaaaah!” He caught everyone off-guard.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quipped one of the drivers, “Gago rin ‘to, e noh? Gusto pang marinig kung maganda nga yung kanta.” Everybody laughed in agreement.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-2952431205514638501?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2952431205514638501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=2952431205514638501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/2952431205514638501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/2952431205514638501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2007/09/at-tricycle-terminal.html' title='At The Tricycle Terminal'/><author><name>Gugol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYEqShEMjg/STZ74ZJFFOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/als_oM9Yehw/S220/gugol-logo-square.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-116496846863399478</id><published>2006-12-01T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T18:21:08.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>maagang pagbati sa inyong lahat!! =) sana pagbakasyon e maluwag-luwag na kayong lahat! at college na rin kami ni lira at last!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-116496846863399478?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-115604927711289894</id><published>2006-08-20T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T12:47:57.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apple</title><content type='html'>hello :-) hehe.. hindi na ko masyadong nakakapagblog. naging busy na kasi kailangan mag-aral.. hindi na pwedeng maging easy-go-lucky. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan tinatanong ko sa sarili ko kung asset ako sa bh. parang hindi.. ginagawa ko lang job ko.. pero hindi ako nagbibigay ng extra..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana magawa ko yung mga article na nakapublish pa lang sa isipan ko. :P wala lang yun lang po..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang gusto kong bumalik sa blogspot. e kaso lang nasasayangan naman ako sa posts ko dun sa xanga. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-115604927711289894?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/115604927711289894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=115604927711289894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/115604927711289894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/115604927711289894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/08/apple.html' title='apple'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-115386186108019960</id><published>2006-07-26T05:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T05:11:01.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up!</title><content type='html'>nah, i mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm wide awake. but i'm still stuck dreaming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreaming that you're here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-115386186108019960?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/115386186108019960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=115386186108019960&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/115386186108019960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/115386186108019960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/07/wake-up.html' title='wake up!'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-115138039528877646</id><published>2006-06-27T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T11:53:15.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EB!!!</title><content type='html'>Are you free on weekends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita kits tayo this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the week after. I just wanna see you guys for the ____ time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post your comments. I hope you check out this blog regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dali! para maayos ko na sched ko. C'mon. Bawal ang KJ!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-115138039528877646?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/115138039528877646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=115138039528877646&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/115138039528877646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/115138039528877646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/06/eb.html' title='EB!!!'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-115045608212664931</id><published>2006-06-16T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T19:08:02.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELL-o</title><content type='html'>hi lira! hello sa inyo lahat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fourth year na kami ni lira.. masaya-saya naman so far. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang ako masabi e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay pasensya na.. aaminin ko may bago akong xanga.. hehe sorry... wag niyo na ko i'link kasi nakakatamad.. bisitahin niyo na lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at tsaka nga pala!! hindi niyo pala mavview yung xanga ko kung hindi kayo user.. kaya sign-up na kayo.. hindi niyo naman kailangan magstart ng bagong blog e.. gamitin niyo na lang yun para magcomment.. sa site ko.. hehe.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sige na please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;br /&gt;xanga.com/lovulite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-115045608212664931?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/115045608212664931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=115045608212664931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/115045608212664931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/115045608212664931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/06/hell-o.html' title='HELL-o'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114872690960121171</id><published>2006-05-27T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T18:48:29.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging again ehehe</title><content type='html'>kids nagbblog ulit ako sa site ko ehehhe checks it outs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://elivthade.blogspot.com ! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfft..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mag iwan kayo ng comment kung trips nyo ha...kung may alam kayong blogring, tell me para makasali ko hahaha :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv the great :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114872690960121171?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114872690960121171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114872690960121171&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114872690960121171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114872690960121171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/05/blogging-again-ehehe.html' title='blogging again ehehe'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114778764436221012</id><published>2006-05-16T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T21:54:04.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog addy</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I've changed my blog address to http://scribesmeister.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;please update your links.:) Anyway, I've already edited the link to my blog. Just click on it and voila! you're there!hehe...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay...my eyes are getting really tired. Shucks, I hope this job would spare me from wearing eye glasses because I really don't wanna look nerdy or something like it. Hehe...anyway, I'm just a few minutes away from logging off. :) I really don't like doing nothing when I'm supposed to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh?What did I just say?!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, you know I don't mean that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like getting paid for lazing around.HEhe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114778764436221012?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114778764436221012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114778764436221012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114778764436221012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114778764436221012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-blog-addy.html' title='new blog addy'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114525582678801598</id><published>2006-04-17T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T14:37:06.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bla</title><content type='html'>gosh! lampas one year na pala tong kapihan.  haha... hindi na natin napansin.  bored na yata tayo.. ayus lang. :D&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;yey... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala... i'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114525582678801598?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114525582678801598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114525582678801598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114525582678801598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114525582678801598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/04/bla.html' title='bla'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114386301783279692</id><published>2006-04-01T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T11:43:37.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>persistence and patience?</title><content type='html'>sabi ng mom ko...i don't have enough patience. In most cases siguro...oo, wala akong pasensya. wala akong tiyaga. lalo na kung alam kong walang patutunguhan ang isang bagay. pero may mga pagkakataong di naman ako makabitiw bitiw sa isang bagay na dapat mo nang pakawalan. andun yung pasensya ko na maghintay na magbago o subukang baguhin ang lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you really need patience to persist? you just need to have a stubborn head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa, depression is really kicking in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114386301783279692?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114386301783279692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114386301783279692&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114386301783279692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114386301783279692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/04/persistence-and-patience.html' title='persistence and patience?'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114362905151615821</id><published>2006-03-29T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T18:44:11.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>may malaking kangaroo sa kisame nyo.</title><content type='html'>magulo ang isip ko. lagi na lang. haynako. nakakafrustrate ung mga DVD players dito sa bahay. nabebweset ako...putcha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shloobidoobidoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto kong magpahinga pero ayokong walang ginagawa...gusto ko lang talagang tumambay sa isang tabi...magbuhat ng barbel...tumakbo...lumangoy sa swimming pool dito...magbisikleta sa marshmallow road...kumain ng pop tarts at pie packs...gusto kong maglaro ng lego...bubuo ako ng 79000 story building...gusto kong maging knight..gusto kong pumatay at manakit...gusto kong humiga lang sa tabi...gusto kong tumunganga sa ulan at sumigaw ng malakas pagkatapos..gusto kong magluto...gusto kong huminga ng malalim...gusto kong manood ng concert...gusto kong tumugtog sa entablado...gusto kong magsulat at magpinta at magpakapraning saglit...gusto kong dumalaw sa prisinto para makipagbonding sa mga social scum...gusto kong makilala lahat ng tao...gusto kong magbasa ng lahat ng libro sa mundo lalo na ung may mga kwento...gusto kong maintindihan kung bakit napakaraming ginawang distraction ni God kung ang gusto nya naman ay siya ang maging sentro ng buhay natin...gusto kong magsimba...gusto kong mangumpisal...gusto ko ng sex...gusto ko ng loop the loop...gusto kong mag-migrate..gusto kong umunlad ang pinas...gusto kong sumabog ang senado at tamaan ng labindalawang libong kidlat ang kongreso at malakanyang nang sabay...gusto kong tumalino ang mga pinoy...gusto kong maging kolonya ng US. gusto kong maging world ruler para maiban ko na sa mundong ibabaw ang lahat ng taong papansin...gusto kong maging engineer na magaling dahil magtatayo pa nga kasi ako ng 7000 storey building...gusto ko nang tumira sa marquinton condo...gusto ko ng magic powers at alagang dragon...gusto kong maging tigre sa gubat...gusto kong maging sundalo sa giyera...gusto kong maging anino sa salamin...gusto kong mawala...gusto kong dumami...gusto ko nang tumigil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...dahil gaya mo at gaya ng lahat ng tao sa mundo, wala ring katapusan ang listahan ng mga bagay na gusto ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mahiwagang out.&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114362905151615821?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114362905151615821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114362905151615821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114362905151615821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114362905151615821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/03/may-malaking-kangaroo-sa-kisame-nyo.html' title='may malaking kangaroo sa kisame nyo.'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114360674257410598</id><published>2006-03-29T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T12:32:22.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakasyon?</title><content type='html'>wahoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few hours after THE TENNIS CAMP. hahaha... darn. nakakapagod syempre.  pero fun na din siguro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaayyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamad ko. &lt;br /&gt;sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYA! UMUWI KA NA NGA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un. hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114360674257410598?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114360674257410598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114360674257410598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114360674257410598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114360674257410598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/03/bakasyon.html' title='bakasyon?'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114312950239515106</id><published>2006-03-23T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T00:12:41.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sinasara na ang cafe na to</title><content type='html'>joke lang.. wala na kasing nagpopost.. syempre, kailangan ng catchy na title diba.. or else.. walang magbabasa.. kanyakanyang diskarte lang yan mga pre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yipee!1 woohoo!! yay! yehey!! yahoo!! hotmail!! tapos na ang school year 05-06!! naks naman.. hindi na ko gigising ng maaga at makakapanood na rin ako at last ng spring day.. at makakapagday dream tungkol kay paolo!! yessss naman talaga!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at tsaka mababalik na rin ang normal na paglalabas ko ng dumi ko.. pano ba naman kasi every morning ko nararamdaman na kailangan kong irelease yun pero hindi nga pwede dahil hinihintay ko service ko.. baka maiwan ako so.. umuupo na lang ako para hindi maramdaman! pagdating naman sa bahay hindi ko nararamdaman kaya naman hassle talaga!! ngayon sa bahay ako buong araw kaya onting lakad lang patungong c.r. yes naman!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matatapos ko na rin yung unbearable lightness of being tsaka midnight's children na libro ko. tsaka pagpinalabas yung stardust movie (a novel by neil gaiman) panoorin niyo ahh!! maganda kwento nun!! kahit pambata!! bata pa naman kayo diba guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto ako.. magttwelve na.. magbubukas na.. nagsusurf ako sa latest books on nb. hayy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. eto yung mga gustong bilhin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/nbangelsanddemons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 72px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" height="93" alt="" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/nbangelsanddemons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yep hindi ko pa siya nababasa.. masyado kasing malaki at mahaba.. wala akong time basahin nung school year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/nbdavinci.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eto rin.. kailangan kong basahin.. nainis ako nung nalaman kong r-18 lang yung movie. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/nbdeception.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wala lang.. nakita ko kasi may NASA e.. e alam niyo naman gusto ko magtrabaho for NASA one day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/nbmemoirs.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; meron na kaming ganito sa bahay.. kaso lang hiniram ko from my cousin.. sabi nga niya balik ko kaagad.. e cavite sila tsaka once a year lang sila pumupunta sa min.. so matagal pa bago ko maibalik yung book. tsaka bibili na lang ako nung sarili ko. hindi ko natapos yung book pero nung nagbrowse ako.. nabasa ko naman yung mga events na nangyari sa movie.. except dun sa ww2 hanggang end nung film. pero i read rin yung reason ni chairman.. kung bakit hindi sila pwede ni sayuri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun lang po.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114312950239515106?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114312950239515106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114312950239515106&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114312950239515106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114312950239515106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/03/sinasara-na-ang-cafe-na-to.html' title='sinasara na ang cafe na to'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114218409480482132</id><published>2006-03-13T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T01:21:34.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the magic door leads back to where i came from</title><content type='html'>whoa...andaming post mula nung last na nagpost ako! ^_^ hello kids kamusta? hehehe andami kong gustong itayp! bwahahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, andami kong inipon kaya i'll just pour it all out...to hell with paragraph coherence! haha :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putcha. nalilito na ko sa buhay ko. aba, magbebente uno na ko pero parang wala pa rin ung THE GREAT CONFLICT sa buhay ko na aking pinaka-aabangan. parang puro aral-bahay-tv-hanap hobby-hanap distraction-aral lang ung buhay ko. tsaka kain. pota lumolobo ata ako. pero hell, i gotta eat man. funky. anyway, my grades are up so no worries on that aspect...i have a gf now but then again parang im losing interest in her...masyado kasing hassle...i know, i know, ansama ng tunog, pero talgang boring cia. nakakainis. i just want someone to talk with..ung masayahin, maraming jokes, kwela, di maarte, ciempre ung may itsura naman. shit. parang napasubo ata ako...pero probably i just got scared or fed up of not having someone to talk to when im excited or happy or lonely..i feel that a lot these days. minsan kahit andaming tao sa paligid ko, somehow i feel so isolated and alone. or maybe im just overstating..napupunta sa pagbili at panonood ng DVD's ang pera at oras ko (bukod sa aral). lecheng buhay to...nakakaloko..alam kong maraming mas may masagwang kalagayan kaysa sakin kaya wala kong karapatang magreklamo tungkol sa kahit ano, pero bakit ganun? meron akong isang malaking VOID na unti unting lumalaki at a steady rate..funk i dont know what my problem is...maybe that's my problem..naghahanap ng problema kahit wala dahil i feel dead. hay nako....i wish i knew what i want...napaka-selfish ko nga siguro...im deteriorating. tama na to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summary: blah blah blah, blah blah, blah blah blah. the end &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasenxa kids, semi-stressed :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to post whenever i have time pramis :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comments pls. tell me what you think is wrong with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eLivator to the 2nd floor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114218409480482132?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114218409480482132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114218409480482132&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114218409480482132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114218409480482132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-magic-door-leads-back-to-where-i.html' title='and the magic door leads back to where i came from'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114122171598069977</id><published>2006-03-01T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T22:01:56.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>agitated</title><content type='html'>it's wednesday. first of march. i've actually been watching out for updates from people for this blog... eh kasi naman... malaking pangyayari ang naganap noong 24th, wala man lang sa inyo ang magsusulat tungkol sa inyong saloobin? natatakot akong magsulat dito dahil baka barahin nyo lang ako. pero serioso... ako lang ba naaapektuhan sa mga nangyayari sa ating bansa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko nang magsalita dahil pakiramdam ko hindi ako papakinggan. kagabi lang may kadebate akong nagsasabing walang saysay ang mga pinaggagagawa ng mga tao dahil balang araw matatapos rin naman ang termino ng pangulo. wala ang magagawa... wala ring mangyayari... ganito na ba ang pag-iisip ng mga tao ngayon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114122171598069977?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114122171598069977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114122171598069977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114122171598069977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114122171598069977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/03/agitated.html' title='agitated'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-114051471109309334</id><published>2006-02-21T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T17:38:31.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang wala na ang mport.&lt;br /&gt;ngayon wala na akong makalikot.&lt;br /&gt;matutulog na nga lang ako..&lt;br /&gt;ang tagal ng pagantay&lt;br /&gt;sa hindi na yata babalik na mport.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-114051471109309334?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/114051471109309334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=114051471109309334&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114051471109309334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/114051471109309334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/02/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113979958919138468</id><published>2006-02-13T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T10:59:49.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iskul</title><content type='html'>wala lang!! nasa computer center ako ng up ngayon... nag-aantay ng email na hindi pa dumarating... unang gabi ng feb fair mamaya. madaming bands! whee!!! nood kayo kung may oras kayo... pero di naman talaga ako nag-aaya... mang-iinggit lang ako kasi bukas manonood kami ng concert... hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nababaliw na ako... paktet kasi... i hate mondays... terrible day... ewan ko ba kung bakit cursed ang mondays ko kahit pa nung elementary ako. i used to hate it so much to the point na ayoko nang pumasok tuwing mondays. ngayon, bumabalik na nanaman ang kabaliwang ito... i hate mondays so much that i want to shift out of my course... hay... oh well... siyempre we should not be quitters. hindi pupwedeng umiwas na lang lagi sa problema tuwing may problemang haharang sa iyong daan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... kakayanin, dahil alam kong kahit mabigat ang mga gawain, at least alam kong may natatamo ako sa aking buhay. sapagkat pag dumating ang araw na wala na akong pasan, patay na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113979958919138468?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113979958919138468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113979958919138468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113979958919138468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113979958919138468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/02/iskul.html' title='iskul'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113964653003505346</id><published>2006-02-11T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T16:28:50.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>natapyasan ng balat</title><content type='html'>ang payat payat ko na nga.. papayat nanaman ako dahil natapyasan ako ng balat. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko exactly alam ang ibig sabihin ng tapyas pero gagamitin ko pa rin siya. hehe. hay nako.. ang hapd hapdi ng sugat ko.. napakacareless ko kasi e. pano ba naman kasi pagnagkacomputer ako nakataas ang paa ko at ito'y aking pinapatong sa upuan.. e nung humikab yung dad ko.. baka kasi siya'y may kailangan.. nagmadali akong ibaba ang mga paa ko upang sumaklolo. e ako pa yata ang mas may kailangang saklolohin dahil sa pangyayari.. hindi ko tuloy siya napuntahan.. (narealize ko hindi naman niya pala kailangan ng tulong ko:( )..nasaktan pa ko dahil sa wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;binasa ko ang dating posts ng mga miyembro ng kapihan.. wala lang parang ansayasaya natin nun.. namiss ko lang *sniff sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natawa ako dun sa dati kong post na math hurts.. wala lang.. nung geometry pa pinag-aaralan namin, ganun yung nangyari.. ang sakit sakit ng ulo ko.. tapos nung nagstart kami sa trigonometry.. ganun rin.. sumakit ang ulo ko dahil kailangan kong intndihin ang mga ayaw ko namang intindihin na bagay bagay. hay nako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuuyy tapos na ang forbidden love *nguwa nguwa* *umiyak rin kayo*&lt;br /&gt;kahit hndi ko siya nasubaybayan.. pinapanood ko naman siya every friday. wala lang.. *naiiyak nanaman ako* buti naman kagabi sa aking pagtulog ay hindi ako masyadong humagulgol kundi siguradong may sakit nanaman ako at maaaring hindi nanaman pwedeng pumasok sa lunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay nako ang pag-ibig nga naman no.. sa ibang istorya ng buhay.. hindi nagiging happy ending parati kapag pareho kayong nag-iibigan.. dapat ko yatang panoorin ang don't give up on us no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napansin ko, na pagnagkakatopak dad ko at umiiyak ako sa gabi.. kinabukasan may sakit ako.. tapos isa pa! nung nag-ending naman ang memories of bali.. sobrang ganda nung ending nun no! umiyak rin ako. pano ba naman kasi napakarealistic rin ng ending.. ayung namatay lahat ng bida.. pintay ni paolo may love at siya'y nagpakamatay rin.. anyway.. nung gabi nun humagulgol ako at talagang nag-isip ng kung anu-anong bagay.. at kinabukasan.. nagkasakit ako.. hindi ako nakapasok ng isang linggo sa iskul.. hay nako nanaman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napansin ko rin na ang mga pilipino paggumagawa ng teleserye, paratng happy ending sa mga nagkakainlove-an, pero ang mga koreanovelas.. pagcomedy happy ending pero pagdrama talaga, sobrang nakakaiyak ang ending.. hindi siya happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayaw rin ng mga pinoy ng ganung kalungkot ang ending.. kaya naman hindi sila tumatawag sa absbn para naman ipaulit ang memories of bali na mahal na mahal ko. kakainis naman!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pinsan kong payatot, nagkasakit pano kasi nabigla yung katawan dahil naggym siya . BWHAHA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113964653003505346?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113964653003505346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113964653003505346&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113964653003505346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113964653003505346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/02/natapyasan-ng-balat.html' title='natapyasan ng balat'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113964149959903720</id><published>2006-02-11T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T15:04:59.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>libre libre libre!</title><content type='html'>kawawa naman yung mga namatayan sa wowowee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang hrap kasi ng buhay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hirap parrin paniwalaan. kung tutuusin dahil lang sa isang gameshow maramaing namatay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113964149959903720?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113964149959903720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113964149959903720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113964149959903720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113964149959903720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/02/libre-libre-libre.html' title='libre libre libre!'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113784422853586929</id><published>2006-01-21T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T19:50:28.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lirarara is alive</title><content type='html'>hmmm... miss ko na talaga kayo. hehe.. exept siguro si macky kasi kasama ko siya kahapon.  hahaha... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang saya sana kung pwede ulitin yung ginawa natin nung feb 12, 2005.  haha..  kaso hindi na pwede.  daming nangyari. shet!  hindi na tayo makakatambay uli sa may chapel.  hay... i miss that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano kaya kungmagkita kita uli tayo?! hehe... sana talaga pwede. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;labo ko. un lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113784422853586929?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113784422853586929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113784422853586929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113784422853586929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113784422853586929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/01/lirarara-is-alive.html' title='lirarara is alive'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113781559938752395</id><published>2006-01-21T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T11:53:19.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>i'm turning into an oriental tongue.hehe... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys...i'm just gonna tell you one thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bo go syp ta! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan, sabi nga ni laya...nawawalan ng lakas...at nawawalan akong lakas talaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm snapping my emotions like a yoyo again.i know where i'm gonna stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh-oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me anywhere!after february.magbabakasyon nga muna ako.hehe.di muna ako tatanggap ng work load.haha.grabe, ganto ba tlga kaikli ang pasensya ko sa trabaho?tsk.di kasi sanay e!hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o tara!labas tayo!kelan ba anniv nitong kapihan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113781559938752395?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113781559938752395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113781559938752395&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113781559938752395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113781559938752395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/01/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113774984394221766</id><published>2006-01-20T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T17:37:23.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bwahaha</title><content type='html'>ate lawaya! hahaha.. wala lang. masaya ako.. i think. :P haha... malapit na nga pala aniv ng kapihan orig members. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VARIETY SHOW NA ULI SA MARIST! hahaha.. wala lang. alex.. rem.. sarj.. :D  miss ko na kayo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113774984394221766?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113774984394221766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113774984394221766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113774984394221766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113774984394221766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/01/bwahaha.html' title='bwahaha'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113757706206185159</id><published>2006-01-18T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T17:37:43.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>resurrection?</title><content type='html'>my little sister (hi wiwa!) asked me, buhay pa ba ang kapihan? sabi ko, patay na... hahahaha! ang evil ko noh? eh kasi naman... define buhay? siguro pwede nating sabihin na buhay pa ito dahil kahit papaano may mga nagsusulat pa. meron ring sumisigaw sa chat box natin. at kung titingnan natin ang settings ng kapihan, obviously may members pa ito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero nahihirapan akong sabihing buhay pa ito dahil hindi ko na nararamdaman ang dugo na dumadaloy sa kaniya. hindi ko na nararamdaman ang init na dulot ng libog ng mga taong miyembro nito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passion! we used to have updates everyday. it used to be my daily ritual to check on the site to see if someone made a new entry. ngayon... ewan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naguguilty ako... pero ang apoy sa aking puso ay nauubusan na ng panggatong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm experiencing the same frustrations regarding the socio-civic organization that i joined. people used to have so much passion for volunteering. ngayon, naubusan na kaming lahat ng lakas. normal lang ba ang ganitong trend? ang lahat ba talaga ng bagay ay mapagsasawaan rin?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113757706206185159?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113757706206185159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113757706206185159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113757706206185159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113757706206185159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/01/resurrection.html' title='resurrection?'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113662780511783031</id><published>2006-01-07T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T17:56:45.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time to make resolutions!</title><content type='html'>...hah!what a joke!&lt;br /&gt;bagong taon,bagong buhay?that's a myth.i feel like i'm sinking bACk into the past.sshhucckks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must be the bermuda triangle of broken dreams.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113662780511783031?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113662780511783031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113662780511783031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113662780511783031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113662780511783031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/01/time-to-make-resolutions.html' title='time to make resolutions!'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113636530717905774</id><published>2006-01-04T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T17:01:47.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bagong taon</title><content type='html'>wala lang... happy new year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;nakakaaliw lang... nakikipagchat ako ngayon sa isang kaibigang tinuturuan ako kung paano posibleng ma-hack ang email ng crush mo... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip ko lang sa mga tao... pag-isipang mabuti ang secret question at secret answer to the secret question ninyo kapag gagawa kayo ng email account. you and only you lang ang dapat nakakaalam nun... may mga tao kasing sinasabi naman sa friendster surveys at pinopost sa bulletin ang mga sagot sa secret question... hehehe... astig noh? may bago akong natutunan ngayong araw! whee! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113636530717905774?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113636530717905774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113636530717905774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113636530717905774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113636530717905774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/01/bagong-taon.html' title='bagong taon'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113606256407131876</id><published>2006-01-01T04:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T04:58:03.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>patag.</title><content type='html'>Happi New Nyir sainyong lahat at Merry Krismas na rin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana ayos kayong lahat.. Paramdam naman kayo please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagmamahal,&lt;br /&gt;Ruthie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113606256407131876?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113606256407131876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113606256407131876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113606256407131876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113606256407131876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2006/01/patag.html' title='patag.'/><author><name>ruthiepie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v169/toinkers/Image1681.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113533854582432999</id><published>2005-12-23T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T19:49:05.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakit ganon?</title><content type='html'>maraming bakit ang post na to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit naisipan ni alex na isara tong kapihan?&lt;br /&gt;bakit hindi ko mapuntahan yung Mport?&lt;br /&gt;bakit ang pangit ng christmas ko?&lt;br /&gt;bakit wala akong bubuksang regalo ngayong christmas?&lt;br /&gt;bakit ang pangit ng ipod video?&lt;br /&gt;bakit hindi ako masaya?&lt;br /&gt;bakit ako nag-eexpect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ako nagpagupit uli?&lt;br /&gt;bakit ang payat-payat ko?&lt;br /&gt;bakit nababagot ako dito sa bahay?&lt;br /&gt;bakit hindi ko pa kayang magcommute mag-isa?&lt;br /&gt;bakit masyado yatang busy ang mga tao ngayon kahit christmas vacation na?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113533854582432999?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113533854582432999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113533854582432999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113533854582432999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113533854582432999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/12/bakit-ganon.html' title='bakit ganon?'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113410235835267663</id><published>2005-12-09T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T12:25:58.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>click me!</title><content type='html'>wala lang...papansin lang.&lt;br /&gt;i'm jobless again, but i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;darn,why can't i just settle for something good enough?!&lt;br /&gt;kept ranting while trying to sleep last night. How could i really think that sleep would conk me out when i still have so much to think about? I want my pretty peepers to take a rest!but i'm psychologically defective.&lt;br /&gt;ack,bitchy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've told a friend about my seemingly senseless predictions and i bet it weirded him out. Coincidence, maybe. But, MAYBE it's really meant to happen...and i already thought, rather knew, that it was going to happen. Wahahaha...i can just stop acting like Madamme Auring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...Maybe it's just me being over analytical once again.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's huddle and have a nice conversation over a grande raspberry frap this Christmas break!..okay, let's opt for something warm and cozy...magkape tayo!err..pero magttea na lang ako.hehe :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113410235835267663?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113410235835267663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113410235835267663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113410235835267663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113410235835267663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/12/click-me.html' title='click me!'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113401285387766693</id><published>2005-12-08T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T11:34:13.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first december post</title><content type='html'>wala lang. hehe. merry christmas everyone!! oy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang.. miss ko na mga kaibigan ko dito.. mukhang busy yata tayong lahat.. kaya sa summer muli!! magshare ng thoughts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babush!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113401285387766693?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113401285387766693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113401285387766693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113401285387766693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113401285387766693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/12/first-december-post.html' title='first december post'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113300441563087889</id><published>2005-11-26T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T19:26:57.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kapihan</title><content type='html'>the term /kapihan/ is not originally ours, like duh. kailangan natin palitan ang ating bansag sa ating minamahal na blogspotcafe. hindi na pwedeng tawaging kapihan!!! hindi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the term /kapihan/ is used for morning meetings of the galing pilipino movement (GPM) fondly called kapihan since mornings are often spent drinking coffee. click on the title of this entry to go to the website of GPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi naman talaga sa kailangan natin palitan... it's just that it feels awkward in my part. using a term that's being used by an organization which has a mission and vision that is totally out of sync with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero hindi na natin yata makakayanang palitan ang ating bansag sa blogspotcafe as kapihan dahil nakasanayan na natin ito. wala namang masama kung may kapareho ng pangalan diba? cge na nga... hayaan na nating kapihan ang tawag natin dito at kapihan rin ang tawag nila doon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine... -_-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just visit www.galingpilipino.com to know more about GPM... no i am not promoting them... although maganda ang program nila... hay... fine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113300441563087889?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://galingpilipino.com/html/kapihan.htm' title='kapihan'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113300441563087889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113300441563087889&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113300441563087889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113300441563087889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/kapihan.html' title='kapihan'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113297728017463707</id><published>2005-11-26T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T11:54:40.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang pagbabalik ni spidergirl!</title><content type='html'>haaayyy nakoo... ang daya daya talaga nung lalaking nagtitinda dun sa booksale. ba't yung iba binibigyan niya ng 50% discount. andaya talaga! kailangan yatang bola-bolahin yung lalaking epal na yun e.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113297728017463707?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113297728017463707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113297728017463707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113297728017463707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113297728017463707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/ang-pagbabalik-ni-spidergirl.html' title='ang pagbabalik ni spidergirl!'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113284240968964994</id><published>2005-11-24T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T22:26:52.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tara na't tumalon sa balong puno ng bubog</title><content type='html'>hahahahahahahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME SPACE WARP! NGAUN DIN! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**shaider theme song**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"uhm-shigi-shigi-shigi-shigi-ooooo-waaaaaaaah..." (x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano na bang nangyayari sa mundo? rape dito, patayan dyan, nakawan ng tsinelas, makinilya, bolpen, holdapan ng jeep, holdapan ng studyante, holdapan sa motel. sex sa motel, sex sa sine, sex kung saan saan. walang pera, kahirapan, walang makain, walang load, walang sex, walang makita, walang maayos na grado sa skwela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUTANGINA TALAGA! nakakatakot na ang mundong kilala natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga ni DICTALICENSE sa isang kanta nya: "...COMPLEX..." **nyak**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-aaway sina lira at ana. walang masama dun. walang masama dahil hindi naman talaga tayo gaanong naaapektuhan. yan ang totoo dyan. walang masama kung masira ang prenship nila. iisipin natin saglit na sayang naman, ganun na lang ba kadaling mawala un? at after a few seconds...sino na nga bang pinaguusapan natin? hindi na kelangan pang gawan ng kwento tungkol sa panda at koala para lang magbigay ng payo. deretso na. this one is a bitter pill pero i hope that a part of it gets swallowed somehow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teka, wala nga pala kong karapatang pagsabihan sila pero may karapatan akong sabihin ang gusto kong sabihin nang walang pagaalinlangan dahil malayang media naman ang blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa totoo lang, wala talaga kong kumpiyansa sa term na "kaibigang matalik" (besprend) o kahit sa mismong term na "kaibigan" (prend). nakakapagtaka na may certain degree ang isang friendship. there are those na you wouldn't dare disturb with an argument, tipong ayaw mo talgang mawala, meron naman na trip na trip mo nang mawala. parte na ng buhay natin ang friends. minsan nga lang, sa sinamang palad, hindi pala friends ang tingin nila sayo. gamitan ang sistema ng mundo kung pesimistiko ka. (hi nga pala kay nat na isang pesimistikong madalas kong katext ngayon dahil prends kami ^_^) nalilito na ko sa mga sinusulat ko dahil puro numero pa rin ang nasa isip ko. susubukan kong gumawa ng bottomline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto: kung ayaw mo na sa prend mo, sabihin mo lang. deretsuhan. mahirap gawin to lalo na kung alam mo namang may paraan pa. isa kang TANGA kung hahayaan mong magunaw ang prendship nyo kung alam mo naman ang solusyon upang di matuloy ang pag-guho. may natutunan akong lesson sa relationships, laging mas ok kapag may MAAYOS NA CLOSURE. maayos meaning hindi malabo na tipong "cool off" muna sa friendship , o kaya naman ay tipong away-bati-away-bati-away-bati . sa tingin ko lang, kung may sisimulan ka na hindi maganda ang kalalabasan pag half-cooked, aba, e lutuin mo na up to "well done"! kesa pare-parehas kayong nangangapa sa dilim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero tanga lang ang hindi gagamit ng libreng anti-virus sa panahong atakihin ng virus ang pc nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nalilito na ko. bato bato sa langit, ang tamaan gumawa ng comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eLiv tHade&lt;br /&gt;Live Hated&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113284240968964994?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113284240968964994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113284240968964994&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113284240968964994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113284240968964994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/tara-nat-tumalon-sa-balong-puno-ng.html' title='tara na&apos;t tumalon sa balong puno ng bubog'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113256867389530409</id><published>2005-11-21T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T18:24:33.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shisaitam is dead</title><content type='html'>wala na..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: bakit ka nagpunta sa room namin nung disme?&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: naguubos ng time&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: bakit sakin pa?&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: bakit? ayaw mo?&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: bakit nung recess at lunch hindi? ayoko na.. hindi din naman tayo maguusap.&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: nung recess ang tagal&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: nung lunch may meeting kina ate ces&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: bakit hindi mo pinasabi?&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: tinatamad&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: tinatamad na kong maging kaibigan mo&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: di tayo magkaibigan&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: ilang beses mo rin akong iniwan ng di nagpapasabi...nice one.&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: wag mo na ko puntahan.&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: ..er...?&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: wag ka na magubos ng oras sa tapat ng room namin para antayin ako&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: yeah sure&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: bahala na&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: ganyan ka naman eh&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: ano?&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: bahala na&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: anong gagawin ko?&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: gagawin mo ba? hindi, kaya wag na&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: ang alin?&lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: BAHALA NA&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: ... &lt;br /&gt;shisaitam: what?&lt;br /&gt;lira_xenon: di ko alam.... wala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113256867389530409?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113256867389530409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113256867389530409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113256867389530409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113256867389530409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/shisaitam-is-dead.html' title='shisaitam is dead'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113213116942431284</id><published>2005-11-16T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T16:52:49.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who's alive?</title><content type='html'>LSS ko... PINOY IKAW AY PINOY... IPAKITA SA MUNDO........ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang lakas kasi nung pinapatugtog sa canteen kanina. kaya.. hayun... PBB tuloy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala na si rem... wala na si macky... wala naman talaga si ana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;medio nagaway kami ni ana.  away pala talaga...... or something. hindi ko na siya gustong kausapin.  magkasama nga kami sa school... wala namang usap-usap. galit ako... sorta... sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano kung mabasa niya to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_W_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: sorry kung ang daming dot. thinking......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113213116942431284?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113213116942431284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113213116942431284&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113213116942431284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113213116942431284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/whos-alive.html' title='who&apos;s alive?'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113198348223414578</id><published>2005-11-14T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T23:51:22.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth about heaven</title><content type='html'>ruthie, isa kang blessing... ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para kong kinuryente sa pwet dun sa post mo. regarding muna sa questino mo, i dont think that titles should be related to the post...not necessarily but then again ayos din un. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teka parang dapat ata sa comments ko nilagay yun a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv got this line that i want you people to react to...mula ito sa THE TRUTH ABOUT HEAVEN song na kanta ng ARMOR FOR SLEEP na banda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...dont believe that it's better to leave everything behind, don't believe that the weather is perfect the day that you die"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ansaya diba? its actually sung by a ghost or someone who has just died...(yata) search nyo na lang ung full lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally, i am afraid of death. it scared the fuckin hell out of me. i often cringe at the thought of dying. but what i really hate is the feeling that i get when the thought about what would happen AFTER death suddenly presents itself. nakakatakot mag-isip diba? i mean, damned! pano un? bigla na lang game over? pitch black? ano na? tapos? anung kasunod? kanino ako maniniwala? aling libro ang susundin ko ang sinasabi? bakit ganito? bakit hindi ko masigurado? science did this. nakakainis na nakakatakot na nakaka-frustrate. school teaches us reasoning and logic. may nagtuturo ng theology at theories about things that cant be proven pero parang hindi ko talaga maisip kung pano mangyayari after life. science scares the hell out of me. i'd like to think na it would be heaven. i really do. actually SANA NGA TALAGA heaven. basta something afterwards. e kaso, pano kung wala? pano na? the end? ganun lang? crap naman nun...ayoko na natatakot na ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~_~; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, may date ata ako sa saturday. kung hindi nya i-cacancel, matutuloy. sana matuloy ^_^ masaya un ^_^ aheehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un lang :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113198348223414578?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113198348223414578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113198348223414578&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113198348223414578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113198348223414578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/truth-about-heaven.html' title='the truth about heaven'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113190971096307356</id><published>2005-11-14T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T04:03:58.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♠♠</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So nobody wants to update. Grar youuuu.. Come on guys! We can do this! We're the best! Let's keep the Chistmas spirit up! Ready, One, Two! A rah rah rah. T rah rah rah. Hala, ang baliw, nagcheer na :P Bwaha. I've got nothing to say, really :) I just want to update bec I don't want our blog to die! Come on guys! Wahaha, magsisimula nanaman :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, since I'm wasting space, I shall.. I shall! Let's go guys! Ano baaaaa.. hindi na natigiil.. Kailangan ko magtino. Okay, ahem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My lola died of emphysema, Nov4 in New Jersey. [Oha, nagseryoso :)] Her remains arrived here in Manila Thursday night. My mom and I went to pick her body up [naks, parang kid na nagpuntang sch tas susunduin namin :D ay don't think I'm not affected bec I'm making a joke out of it. I just don't want to get all emotional] in NAIA and the process made me want to stab myself! Why? It took us 4hours just to get the release form cleared. Around 3am, we finally finished and when I turned around, my knees weakened and I wanted to faint. I saw this huge white box and I just couldn't believe my lola was IN there. I just couldn't believe it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the release, we headed to PAL[papuntang Bicol e] to check lola in. Once again, I couldn't believe we were going to check lola in WITH the luggages and boxes whatsoevererstest. :( I felt sooo sad, I didn't want to just leave her there. But of course, we had to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As I was walking back to the van, I pondered about life and death. again. Yes, again. I thought I already had a sort of 'grasp' when it comes to 'death' or loss eklavush[napakabadiiiing], but then when I saw 'the box', I tried to deny what my optical nerves transmitted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So here comes my question/s, dearest readers. How do we cope? I mean, when it comes to 'death'[or just loss, in some cases. ie: nagbreak kayo ng gelps mo]. How do we act after 'it'? I know life must go on but imagine yourself moping and moping blah blah. I know the answers already, actually. Hehe. I just want you guys to reflect, incase you haven't given it much thought :P Come on guys! We can do this! :D waaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And another thing, how exactly do we act when there's a wake? :\ seriously.. Bec some people tend to give those worn out bible verses or chuvaekeks[sorry for the word, hindi na gumagana utak ko] like 'She's with God now' or 'God is merciful' or 'There is a purpose'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I mean, COME ON, I already know that, you don't have to tell me, I just lost someone here, could you just shut up?! Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. WAHAHAHAHA! Angsty, tsk, forgive me. No, really, HOW SHOULD WE ACT? Should we just shut up or blab some 'wisdom'? We aren't actually HANDS ON helping when we just speak these familiar sayings.. Wah, kinakain ko ata sinasabi ko! Even I do that.. yung salita ng salita ng mga kung ano ano. But I do that bec people are accustomed to THAT.. but is that ethical? No, ethical isn't the term.. Is that rational? Moral? Immoral? whatever.. I have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And another thing, did you know that 'condolence/s' is pronounced as con-DO-lence/s? The stress is in the DO, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in the CON :D I just wanted to share that :P COME ON GUYS! :D hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ipagpaumanhin po ninyo kung ako ay nagtunog cheerleader na nagsasalita :( Ipagpaumanhin din po ninyo ang walang kwentang pamagat. Teka, kailan pa ba ako naglagay ng pamagat na may kwenta o may kaugnayan man lamang sa aking isinulat..? Hindi pa nangyayari. Salamat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Para sa patalastas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;IMPERIALISMO IBAGSAK! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;♥,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aktibista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113190971096307356?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113190971096307356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113190971096307356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113190971096307356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113190971096307356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-nobody-wants-to-update.html' title='&amp;spades;&amp;spades;'/><author><name>ruthiepie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v169/toinkers/Image1681.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113138152623511368</id><published>2005-11-08T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T16:42:14.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd sem!</title><content type='html'>yey! im practically done with the registration process at last! kulang na lang ay magbayad ako :D&lt;br /&gt;too bad, ang pagod na mararanasan ko ngayong linggo ay hindi lamang matatagpuan sa pahirapang enrollment sa unibersidad ng pila, kundi dahil na rin sa mga demanding kong mga organisasyong sinalihan! pahinungod, yung volunteer org, ay naghihingalo na sa number of members dahil ang daming graduating na. ngayon, ako ang pinupukpok ng presidente namin, na biglang nag-inactive dahil may thesis na siya. tama ba namang ako ang asahan niya? oh well... anyway... yey! im practically through with my registriation when a lot of people haven't even started! hahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113138152623511368?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113138152623511368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113138152623511368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113138152623511368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113138152623511368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/2nd-sem.html' title='2nd sem!'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113136284652200642</id><published>2005-11-07T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T19:27:26.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mga kapeeeps.</title><content type='html'>hekek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a Long time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;niaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anong meron..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muli nakong nagbaLik sa aking xanga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/confusedsowl"&gt;www.xanga.com/confusedsowl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babooshkie..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113136284652200642?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113136284652200642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113136284652200642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113136284652200642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113136284652200642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/mga-kapeeeps.html' title='mga kapeeeps.'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113083064260208375</id><published>2005-11-01T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T15:37:35.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakalulungkot ang pagmumuni-muni</title><content type='html'>dahil walang magawa dito sa bahay [o tinatamad lang talaga :D] ako'y magpopost. at tsaka wala na rin masyadong nakakapag-update.. kaya ito. ako'y nag-update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako'y nalulungkot sa pagwawala este pagkawala.. [hmm.. hindi magandang word yun..], pag-alis ni rem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako'y na-inspire mag-update dahil sa post ni lira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lira, gusto kitang paalalahanin na meron tayong project sa guidance. pwede bang email mo sa kin yung questions? :D naiwan ko sa locker yung notebook ko e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. wala akong ibang ginagawa kundi manood ng tv or movie, magbasa ng magazines, humarap sa computer, maglakad, umupo, kumain, tumihaya, tumae, umihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napakalungkot at napakaboring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113083064260208375?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113083064260208375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113083064260208375&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113083064260208375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113083064260208375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/11/nakalulungkot-ang-pagmumuni-muni.html' title='nakalulungkot ang pagmumuni-muni'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113068101671145958</id><published>2005-10-30T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T22:03:36.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kaboom</title><content type='html'>yup... isang linggo na lang at sa wakas ay opisyal nang magtatapos ang bakasyon. enrollment na namin sa nov7 at ako ay hindi na makapaghintay. oo... hindi na ako makapaghintay... ^_^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three pairs earrings, four pairs of pants, five anklets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two pairs of earrings were sold for P15 each. pants and anklets not for sale :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much has been accomplished this sembreak, mainly due to boredom. and while not doing anything, so much has run through my mind. i realized that so much bombings has occured in the world, earthquakes seem to be happening more often than when i was still young, a lot of my friend's friend's relatives are dying, a lot are being involved in accidents... and etc. in short, nagiging bayulente na ang mundo. in short pa ulit, malapit na ang end of the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two nights ago, my chest and stomach suddenly hurt. i couldn't breathe, my couldn't manage to move. my fingertips and toetips were beginning to feel numb. my knees started to shiver. i didn't know what to do kaya pumunta akong cr para subukang tumae. walang tae! edi try sumuka... walang suka! edi umiyak na lang ako... then nanay rubbed my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pain instantly went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death entered my mind. well, not my own death. hindi naman ako mamamatay sa sakit ng tiyan at paninikip ng dibdib eh. pero naisip ko rin na baka inaatake na ako sa puso (syet... 19 year old girl inatake sa puso sa loob ng cr habang nakaupo sa trono... syet) pero i knew i wouldn't die. naisip ko lang na paano na yung mga taong malapit nang mamatay, or yung mga taong pinapatay. how much pain are they actually going through? what if im in their situation... can i manage to gather up my strength to save my loved ones or myself? paano kung end of the world na? will i experience that same amount of pain or even more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapag magugunaw na ang mundo... iiyak na lang ako... probably wishing that everything will end in a quick and painless way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vacations are productive but not healthy... tinatakot ko lang sarili ko... syet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko nang magkaroon ng klase!!! -_-;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113068101671145958?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113068101671145958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113068101671145958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113068101671145958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113068101671145958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/kaboom.html' title='kaboom'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113048728877594053</id><published>2005-10-28T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T16:14:48.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sawa na ko dito!</title><content type='html'>ang sasama ninyo... well. ang tahimik.  salamat kay rem at macky. hehe.. medio nabuhay.  bakit ba ang tahimik ninyo?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sawa na ko dito sa bahay.  bakit kasi bakasyon pa ngayon e?! sana... sana... sana .. nyak!  ano ba sinasabi ko?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sawang sawa na ko wowowee...  pati pinoy big brother. ....  waaaa... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukas, dance ng marist. at pupunta ako, kami.  susunduin pa niya ako dito sa bahay.  kahit ang layo ng bahay ko. hehe...  astig!  siya yung unang gagawa nun. sa layo ba naman kasi ng bahay namin.  grabe!  pare..  ang saya nun. hehehe....  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sawa na din ako kay laya. hahaha...  joke lang ate.  kahit ang gulo sa kwarto ninyo. hahaha...  :P  ang dami na nga niyang nagawang pantalon.  tapos nakapagtie die na siya.  grabe.. halatang walang magawa dito sa bahay namin....  hehe... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113048728877594053?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113048728877594053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113048728877594053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113048728877594053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113048728877594053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/sawa-na-ko-dito.html' title='sawa na ko dito!'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113041031690459349</id><published>2005-10-27T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T18:51:56.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Guys!</title><content type='html'>i've decided to make it official. i'm gonna stop from blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? i don't know. maybe i just don't have the knack for it like i used to. plain unmotivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you're wondering (nobody should care anyway), i'm doing good with my life. although things are still fucked up, i can live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna take the TESDA certification exam for first-class building electrician early december. it's a stepping stone for the registered master electrician's board exams administered by the philippine regulatory commission to be given april next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm targeting graduating december next year so that i could finally take the registered electrical engineer's board exams april the following year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping to be one of the topnotchers in each of those licensure exams. wish me luck, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is goodbye. it's been nice sharing thoughts with you kahit na walang nagbabasa nung sakin. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't be deleting my account though. JUST IN CASE I DECIDE TO COME BACK. *crossing fingers* (speaking of accounts, someone must've hacked into my yahoo account. it has been disabled or worse, deleted. fuck.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a final piece, here's james blunt's take on, um, whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"you're beautiful"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my life is brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my love is pure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw an angel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of that i'm sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she smiled at me on the subway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was with another man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i won't lose no sleep on that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'cause I've got a plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're beautiful. you're beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're beautiful, it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw your face in a crowded place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i don't know what to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'cause i'll never be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, she caught my eye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as we walked on by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she could see from my face that i was,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flying high, and i don't think that i'll see her again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we shared a moment that will last till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're beautiful. you're beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're beautiful, it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw your face in a crowded place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i don't know what to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'cause i'll never be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're beautiful. you're beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're beautiful, it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there must be an angel with a smile on her face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when she thought up that i should be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it's time to face the truth,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will never be with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tony parker is from france. i once hoped i am too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113041031690459349?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113041031690459349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113041031690459349&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113041031690459349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113041031690459349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/bye-guys.html' title='Bye Guys!'/><author><name>Gugol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYEqShEMjg/STZ74ZJFFOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/als_oM9Yehw/S220/gugol-logo-square.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113039345568057920</id><published>2005-10-27T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T14:11:31.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm ALIVE! -----&gt;</title><content type='html'>hello. wala lang. naisipan ko lang muli magsulat dito. nakakamiss rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinakamahirap sa lahat ng exams namin ay yung geom. kainis. siguradong from 77 ay maging 75 na ako. panira naman yun. buti na lang trigo na kami. *hay salamat po!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang boring ng sembreak ko. eto ako, nakatanga sa harap ng computer. pinaglilinis ako ng kwarto ni mommy. *hay nako*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umuulan nanaman. masarap matulog. sige na nga matutulog na lang ako. para tumangkad!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113039345568057920?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113039345568057920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113039345568057920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113039345568057920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113039345568057920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;m &lt;b&gt;ALIVE&lt;/b&gt;! -----&gt;'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113021006217652273</id><published>2005-10-25T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T11:14:22.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mush pit</title><content type='html'>"LOVE...we think about it, dream about it, lose sleep worrying about it. when we don't have it, we search for it; when we discover it, we don't know what to do with it; when we have it, we fear losing it. it is the constant source of pleasure and pain. but we can't predict which it will be from one moment to the next.it is a short word --- easy to spell, difficult to define, and impossible to live without."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyek...do i really have to keep sharing my messages with you? Hehehe...kiddin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la lang...nakakatawa lang...hay, tawa na naman ako...what's new?lagi naman akong tumatawa e. Nakokornihan man ako o hindi. Seryoso man o nagpapaka-seryoso. Inaamin mang totoo o itinatanggi pa. Tawa lang....maitago lang ang lecheng emosyon. Hahaha...dito lang ako sa blog na to nakakapagtagalog.bwahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, you know the song "Biglaan" by 6 cycle mind? I don't know with you, but I like it. Do you? Actually, nakokornihan ako sa band na yun. But when I heard that, I kinda mellowed towards them. Hehe...I stopped being sorta harsh. Errr..mean. *guffaw*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113021006217652273?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113021006217652273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113021006217652273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113021006217652273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113021006217652273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/mush-pit.html' title='mush pit'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-113003737245234693</id><published>2005-10-23T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T11:16:12.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>c'mon gimme a hug :)</title><content type='html'>em back from the dead once again.hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leche. wala na akong nagawa. nahawa na ata ako kay eliv ng pagiging profile/blog-hopper.bwahaha.nah, ngayon ko nga lang nagawa yun and I already think that I'm strange for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my thoughts eluded at the very moment i started typing. why is that? ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pusong mamon....tama.pusong mamon. san ba nakakahanap nun? pwede kayang makain yun?alam ko meron ako nun e...i had attempted to grab a bite, but the pain along with it was too much to take. so i left it alone. i promised not to interfere again with the matters of the heart... whatever it wants to be, let it be. hehe... but i will not let it lead me to martyrdom!wahhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiintindihan ko kaya ang mga pinagsusulat ko dito? kayo ba? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tangina, baliw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-113003737245234693?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/113003737245234693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=113003737245234693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113003737245234693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/113003737245234693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/cmon-gimme-hug.html' title='c&apos;mon gimme a hug :)'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112980202624802397</id><published>2005-10-20T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:53:46.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wahoo...</title><content type='html'>ang gulo sa bahay!  the family is complete again?! hahaha...  :P&lt;br /&gt;ang galing ni macky sa exam! seatmate ko siya pero di niya ko pinakopya...  :p&lt;br /&gt;---si lira yun btw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112980202624802397?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112980202624802397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112980202624802397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112980202624802397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112980202624802397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/wahoo.html' title='wahoo...'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112918481106469898</id><published>2005-10-13T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T14:26:51.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nagbabalik</title><content type='html'>ako si kai. the baaa baa baaahh black sheep.. . . wakekekek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kai is inLove again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kai is problematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kai is regretful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kai is in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaah......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello sa iniong lahat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112918481106469898?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112918481106469898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112918481106469898&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112918481106469898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112918481106469898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/nagbabalik.html' title='nagbabalik'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112896151215915839</id><published>2005-10-11T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T00:25:12.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>failure</title><content type='html'>tangina walang masulat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natutuwa ako. kanina. masaya e. masaya talaga. pero nakakatakot...anung mangyayari? san pupunta? kelan? hanggang kelan? bakit ngaun? bakit minsan meron? minsan wala..bakit ganun? tanong tanong tanong. parang lokohan. daldalan tungkol sa wala. walang nagpupumiglas para maging isang bagay na importante. bagay na gugustuhing matuloy. tuloy tuloy. walang putol. walang sala. walang hinto. derederetso. walang sagabal. kung meron man, susuungin. ipagwawalang bahala ang lahat ng harang. hindi kasi ganun kadali. bakit walang madali? bakit laging may prayoridad? hindi pwedeng basta makuha ang gusto. hindi nadadaan sa pandaraya at pagnanakaw ang lahat ng bagay. may iilan. pero wala ni isa doon ung mga bagay na talagang mahalaga. walang kausap. alam kong yun lang talaga ang gusto ko. kausap. dahil mayabang ako. tama si tyler durden. papakinggan ka lang kapag akala nila'y patay ka na bukas. bakit laging ganun? lagi na lang bang mawawalan ng saysay ung mga bagay na gusto kong isulat? walang pakialam ang kahit sino. walang pakiramdam ang kahit ano. bulag. pipe. binge. yan ang mundo natin. isang malaking tangina. nakakatakot mamatay pero walang nakaisip na nakakatakot ding mabuhay. siguro iyon ang kaibahan ng tanga sa taong grasa. ung tanga, takot sa kamatayan dahil sa buhay na walang kasiguraduhan, ung taong grasa, takot sa buhay dahil may naaaninag na kalayaan sa substance at marahil pati sa nalalapit na kamatayan. bakit walang sumisilo sa gulo? bakit walang harang pagdating sa gulangan, katamaran, dayaan, at manipulasyon? nasaan ang institusyon ng disiplina na ginugusto ng lahat pero walang naglalakas-loob na magsimula? bakit puro ako salita? wala pa rin naman akong nagagawa. puro dada...wala namang gawa. iyan ang buhay ng tao. ang magbato ng pangako sa ulap..at ano ang kapalit? malagkit na ipot sa mukha. masyado tayong takot. takot sa lahat ng bagay. ginawa tayong ganito. mabubuhay, magtataka, mamatay. kaya kung nagtataka ka rin, pare, hindi ka nag-iisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tangina diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magkapaan tayo ng anino sa dilim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bawal magsalita..........shhhh....tahimik lang.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112896151215915839?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112896151215915839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112896151215915839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112896151215915839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112896151215915839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/failure.html' title='failure'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112895362903097005</id><published>2005-10-10T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T22:17:50.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>torps</title><content type='html'>since walang nagpopost, post ulit ako!&lt;br /&gt;kanina, pagpasok sa school, napagtripan kon magsuot ng all-black. natutuwa lang ako na kapag gusto kong mapansin, napapansin ako. kapag ayaw kong mapansin, or kapag hindi ako nagpapapansin, hindi ako napapansin. ang galing! nakakaaliw lang na ang predictable ng behavior ng aking environment to some extent. pero siguro dahil magaling lang akong magpapansin. hahaha! mukha raw akong mangkukulam kanina :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwa lang na kapanipaniwalang may crush ako sa isang resident member ng org ko ngayon. nung wala nang magawa kanina habang nag-aantay, may isang kaibigan kaming marunong manghula sa baraha. tipong kakikayan... think of the guy you like churva and i'll tell you how he feels about you... (my friends were thinking na yung guy ay yung resident member na sinisigaw kong crush ko. siyempre hindi... hahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;at ang laki ng gulat ko... syet naman o... &lt;em&gt;ang kaniyang pagmamahal sa akin ay higit pa sa pagmamahal ko sa kaniya&lt;/em&gt;... syet noh? maniniwala ba ako? tinanong ko kung talaga bang totoo yang mga hula niya... madalas daw siyang tama. bihira daw siya nagkakamali... shet... oras na raw para maging assuming... hahahaha! at hindi ako makahinga... hindi kasi ako naniniwala... pero nakakabadtrip lang na pinapaasa ako... gosh noh? ang landi ko! hay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natempt akong tanong sa guy kung totoo nga yung hula sa akin... pero it's just not my thing. at linoloko lang ako nung nagbabasa ng baraha. hindi totoo mga hula niya. at ano naman kung totoo? bukas hindi na totoo yun... hahaha! pero buti na lang at walang idea yung mga kaibigan ko kung sino yung guy na nasa isip ko... harharhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masarap lang maging kikay minsan... masarap lang rin kiligin... kahit walang patutunguhan, masaya lang talagang maging babae... whee!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112895362903097005?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112895362903097005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112895362903097005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112895362903097005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112895362903097005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/torps.html' title='torps'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112886435793392024</id><published>2005-10-09T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T21:25:57.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weak</title><content type='html'>SWV &lt;br /&gt;Weak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is that you've done to me&lt;br /&gt;But it's caused me to act in such a crazy way&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is that you do when you do what you do to me &lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling that I want to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my heart starts beating triple time&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts of loving you on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure out just what to do&lt;br /&gt;When the problem here is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get so weak in the knees&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak&lt;br /&gt;I lose all control&lt;br /&gt;It's something comes over me&lt;br /&gt;In a daze, it is so amazing&lt;br /&gt;It's not a phase, I want you to stay with me&lt;br /&gt;By my side, I swallow my pride&lt;br /&gt;Your love is so sweet, it knocks me right off my feet&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain why your love just makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time after time I tried to fight it&lt;br /&gt;But your love is strong&lt;br /&gt;It keeps me holdin' on&lt;br /&gt;Resistance is down when you're around my ba-a-by&lt;br /&gt;In my condition, I don't want to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my heart starts beating triple time&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts of loving you on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure out just what to do&lt;br /&gt;When the problem here is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get so weak in the knees&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak&lt;br /&gt;I lose all control&lt;br /&gt;It's something comes over me&lt;br /&gt;In a daze, it is so amazing&lt;br /&gt;It's not a phase, I want you to stay with me&lt;br /&gt;By my side, I swallow my pride&lt;br /&gt;Your love is so sweet, it knocks me right off my feet&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain why your love just makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get so weak&lt;br /&gt;Blood starts racing through my veins (I get so weak)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it's something I can't explain (I get so weak)&lt;br /&gt;Something 'bout the way you do &lt;br /&gt;The things you do...&lt;br /&gt;Knocks me right (off my feet)&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain why your love just makes me weak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112886435793392024?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112886435793392024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112886435793392024&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112886435793392024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112886435793392024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/weak.html' title='weak'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112879310075905462</id><published>2005-10-09T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T01:38:20.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>op</title><content type='html'>just got home... nasa labas ako ng bahay buong araw. naglunch out ako with my best friend (aka pio). kumain kami sa isang italian restaurant sa eastwood. at nakasakay sa kaniyang reliable auv (aka tamaraw fx). parang date noh? and i bet the people who can see us think that we're a couple but we're not. pinagpapractisan niya lang ako. bestfriends kami, period. nothing more, nothing less. i think he's the reason why im not desperate to have a boyfriend right now. my need for heterosexual interaction is satisfied by my interactions with my bestfriend. it's different from having a boyfriend pero i don't feel lonely kaya hindi ako naghahanap ng iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;human beings are social animals. lalu na ako! feeling ko hindi ako mabubuhay kung walang interactions with other human beings. after being with my best friend, pumunta naman akong intramuros with my other friend. may "wow philippines" churva doon ang mga ivatan (mga taga batanes) at taga batanes ang kaibigan ko. trip ko lang pumunta kaya sumama ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang ganda nung show! cute ng presentations pero medyo nakaka-OP. they have a different dialect that i obviously can't understand. my friend saw her highschool friends kaya kasama namin sila the whole night. at siyempre, they were speaking their own tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a weird feeling not being able to understand most of what they were saying. its a weird feeling... pero hindi naman nila kasalanan. ganun lang talaga :p kakaiba lang talaga ang pakiramdam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, it feels lonelier when you're with people than when you're alone :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112879310075905462?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112879310075905462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112879310075905462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112879310075905462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112879310075905462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/op.html' title='op'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112861383046113817</id><published>2005-10-06T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T00:27:18.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breaking rules</title><content type='html'>may 3 parts ung recent post ko: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) FEU UAAP champs :D&lt;br /&gt;2.) mga bagay na masarap balikan sa UPLB&lt;br /&gt;3.) salamat kay nat :D&lt;br /&gt;4.) tanginang 2nd ex yan :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take ur pick kids! paki click na lang ung "BLOGS" dito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://elivthade.blogspot.com"&gt;CLICK ME!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy my cursing and vulgar display of anger :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv super gwapo pingpong master :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112861383046113817?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112861383046113817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112861383046113817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112861383046113817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112861383046113817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/breaking-rules.html' title='breaking rules'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112831930103293522</id><published>2005-10-03T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T14:01:41.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>switching mood</title><content type='html'>"For every woman who is tired of acting weak when she knows she is strong, there is a man who is tired of appearing strong when he feels vulnerable"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot where I got this quote. just remembering it from memory...:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been months and i'm still not over the fact that i'm becoming helpless.Hahaha. I wanna do something, but I can't seem to do anything. I'm head-to-foot glazed. Sheesh. The bugs must be getting into me. Break me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are starting to get a schtik cyclic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all coming back like a rhytmic crashing of the waves to the shore. I swear I didn't want to let everything go that road again. But things have a way of working themselves out. weird huh? I don't know. It has to be put to a stop. But like nature, destruction is the key to change the way it is. And...I can't let it happen. Now, that's a real problem. Either way, one has got to bleed. Yet I'm not ready to wound someone that I cannot kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh darn, i thought i was writing in my personal blog...what the hell? maybe this is meant to be posted here.:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112831930103293522?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112831930103293522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112831930103293522&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112831930103293522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112831930103293522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/switching-mood.html' title='switching mood'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112827078708155676</id><published>2005-10-03T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T00:34:56.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let sleeping hell hounds lie</title><content type='html'>anak ng puta talaga. :D mga kapatid, pagpasensyahan nyo na ang pagmumura ko. venting yan. marami pang kasunod yan sa post na ito. sheeeessshhh....  tangina talaga. bakit ako galit sa ganitong oras? dahil sa isang tao lang. dahil sa ex ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil kay lynet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***chills***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kwento: pagbukas ko ng yahoo email ko, 11 new messages. spam ang karamihan. nanalo ko sa ebay. yay. tapos ung huli galing sa kanya. ugh...akkk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nya sa email (subject: "think!!!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"whore-riffic!!!...regrets!!!...anu bang problema mo???...shut up!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe nung nabasa ko, nagulat lang ako. ang naisip ko lang&lt;br /&gt;"bakit parang walang relationship ung subject at content nung email nya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos inisip ko na rin sunod dun kung san ko nga ba naisulat ung word na "WHORE-RIFFIC" hehehe :D nakakaawa yung babaeng un. parang takot na takot ciang mayurakan ang pangalan nyang wala naman nang ; forget it. kawawa na nga e. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malakas talaga akong mambara. hainako...hanggang ngaun ay hindi ko pa rin ma-gets ang point kung bakit pa cia nag iinitiate ng usapan. i dont want her in my life and im glad (to a really high extent) na wala na cia talaga. ayoko ciang kaibigan dahil i wouldnt be able to trust her. bakit ba hindi mangyari na talagang wag na kaming magkausap till the end of time..bwiset talaga...pero hindi ako galit. mas dominant ang curiosity. why bother to pick on old wounds? let sleeping dogs lie dahil kapag nagising...i'd go straight to the jugular. naman...napaka elusive ng peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malamang pag nabasa nya to mag-aamok nanaman un. to hell with that crap bahala cia sa buhay nya. e nababanggit ko lang naman kasi siya tuwing may bagay na kailangang gamitan ng analogy about betrayal at wasted friendships e. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahimik na ang buhay..wag nang bulabugin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bow-wow-wow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eLiv (still wondering kung san ko naisulat ung "WHORE-riffic" na word. pag nakita nyo sabihin nyo sakin kung saan ha. salamat! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112827078708155676?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112827078708155676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112827078708155676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112827078708155676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112827078708155676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/let-sleeping-hell-hounds-lie.html' title='let sleeping hell hounds lie'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112824211453154546</id><published>2005-10-02T16:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T16:35:14.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream dream dream</title><content type='html'>nanaginip ako kagabi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kagabi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasa school ako.  for some reason, yung classroom namin naging classroom ng saint walburga. so, nandun kami sa walburga.  tapos, nasa corridor lang muna kami.  dumating yung advicer namin, si mrs. de Dios.  May dala siyang baril!  tapos, may binaril siyang student!  pumasok kaming lahat sa room.  nagdasal kami.  as in.. pati ako nagdasal.  umalis yung teacher namin.  tapos, may ibang pumasok na teacher.  tapos, nagdasal lang kami uli.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bumalik si mrs de dios sa room. lahat kami natakot.  dala parin kasi niya yung baril niya.  tinutukan niya ko ng baril.  tapos, linaksan ko yung pagdasal ko.  tinutukan naman niya yung isa kong batchmate.  di ko alam kung ano pangalan niya. di ko siya kilala...  tapos, di siya umiwas.  wala siyang reaction.  nagdarasal lang talaga siya.  binaril siya ni nung teacher namin.  hindi siya tinamaan!  parang "pating" sound. hehehe.. alam nyo un? hahaha...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un lang.  weird ng panaginip ko.  wide imagination huh? o puyat lang talaga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112824211453154546?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112824211453154546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112824211453154546&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112824211453154546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112824211453154546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/dream-dream-dream_02.html' title='dream dream dream'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112822139923330941</id><published>2005-10-02T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T10:49:59.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala</title><content type='html'>walang kwenta ang buhay ko.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112822139923330941?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112822139923330941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112822139923330941&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112822139923330941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112822139923330941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/wala.html' title='wala'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112818813770675510</id><published>2005-10-02T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T01:35:37.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sem break!</title><content type='html'>sembreak ko na! pero hindi pa talaga... may mga finals pa, may clean-up ng stockroom, may papers, may org activities and all those other chuvanes... haggard itech... wala lang... narealize ko lang na it's been a while since i last posted here. narealize ko rin na nagsuffer ang social life ko dahil sa mga churva na pinaggagagawa ko these past few weeks. stress makes me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alex! sori kung napag-initan kita ng ulo. eh kasi naman, the night before i read that comment may theater production ako, and the night before that night, recital namin sa kontra-gapi (as in parang major production din yun). kung alam mo lang ang physical at emotional stress na nadudulot nun. pumapayat nga ata ako eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna go home na... miss my bed na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iniisip ko kung babawas bawasan ko ang mga extra-co ko, pero ayoko nga! hehe... ang saya eh! kahit lagi akong puyat, kahit ang dami ko nang exam na binagsak dahil sa pangangarir ng extra-co ko, tutuloy ko pa rin. i have to learn how to handle these stuff. education is not limited to the four corners of the classroom. at naniniwala akong mas marami pa akong natututunan sa labas ng classroom... pero dahil binabayaran ang tuition ko, at kung hindi ako nag-aaral eh hindi ako makakalabas ng bahay, bawal pa rin bumagsak, tutuloy pa rin ang pag-aaral sa loob ng classroom. i may not like sitting in a classroom and listening to a professor talk to himself, responsibility ko pa rin ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko... wala naman talaga akong sinasabi... gusto ko lang makita ang post ko sa front page ng kapihan :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112818813770675510?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112818813770675510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112818813770675510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112818813770675510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112818813770675510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/sem-break.html' title='sem break!'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112815668269170405</id><published>2005-10-01T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T16:51:22.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please read and give comments about it. :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Scarred People Are Beautiful &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Man speaks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I've seen a number of movies lately, Lord. Like Romeo and Juliet. The love of young people, at least in those movies, is beautiful... so simple... so total... so uncomplicated. they seem so natural, so free in their emotions, so clear in their feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could be like that, Lord, but i can't be. Why is it so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been hurt Lord. i have trusted and been betrayed at times. i have loved and received nothing in return. i have tried hard to care and failed often. i have shared my secrets and heard them whispered to others. i have been warm and received a cold shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;i have been through it, Lord. i've fallen on my face. i've banged my shins. i've been bruised. look Lord, i'm all covered with scars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The Lord speaks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you haven't understood enough; maybe you haven't learned that human life is like that. all saints are scarred.young love isn't the highest form of human love. the greatest love comes from scarred people. i know that many people stop loving so they won't be hurt again. but those people who do start all over again; who continue in spite of all, who leave themselves open to the possibility of being hurt again, these people are able to love again in a deeper way, a more understanding way, a richer way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Man's response:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i know what you mean, Lord. i've met people like that... and knowing them gives me courage. the great people are those who continue to love with their scars. Like scarred people, Lord. They are beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Rev. Charles Cooke)&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/11225566-112815668269170405?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112815668269170405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112815668269170405&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112815668269170405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112815668269170405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/10/please-read-and-give-comments-about-it.html' title='please read and give comments about it. :-)'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112799813507685852</id><published>2005-09-29T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T20:48:55.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cotton buds.</title><content type='html'>Tell me how love really feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112799813507685852?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112799813507685852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112799813507685852&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112799813507685852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112799813507685852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/cotton-buds.html' title='cotton buds.'/><author><name>ruthiepie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v169/toinkers/Image1681.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112779201330228611</id><published>2005-09-27T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T11:33:33.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANSWER..! dont open if u havent read the post beLow.. ^_^</title><content type='html'>she was hoping that the guy would appear at the funeral again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you answered this correctly, u think like a PSYCHOPATH.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was designed by a famous american psychologist used to test if 1 has the same mentality as a kiLLer.. many arrested serial killers took part in this test and answered it correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahahh.. .. . mali ang sagot ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sino kaya ang ja-jackpot?!?!?!!? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112779201330228611?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112779201330228611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112779201330228611&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112779201330228611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112779201330228611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/answer-dont-open-if-u-havent-read-post.html' title='ANSWER..! dont open if u havent read the post beLow.. ^_^'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112770709670971282</id><published>2005-09-26T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T11:58:16.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>psych test</title><content type='html'>ewan ko Lang kung aLam nio na tOw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story about a girL :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            While at the funeral of her own mother, she met this guy whom she did not know. She thought this guy was amazing, so much her dream guy, she believed him to be, that she fell in love with him there and then. A few days later the girl killed her own sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanOng :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            What is her motive in kiLLing her sister..???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sagot??? : sa susunOd na kabanata..  . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112770709670971282?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112770709670971282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112770709670971282&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112770709670971282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112770709670971282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/psych-test.html' title='psych test'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112758060749794560</id><published>2005-09-25T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T00:54:04.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natio</title><content type='html'>I don't have much to say. My mind's pretty tired and besides I have my PE finals tomorrow :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito na lang, palaisipan: &lt;i&gt;What are those things that are not accepted now that you think will be accepted in the next generation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;PMS? Gay marriage? Porn? Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paano na lang ang mga susunod na henerasyon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112758060749794560?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112758060749794560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112758060749794560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112758060749794560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112758060749794560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/natio.html' title='Natio'/><author><name>ruthiepie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v169/toinkers/Image1681.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112738772322538137</id><published>2005-09-22T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T19:15:23.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuLong uLet!</title><content type='html'>nasira ko yung xanga site ko..... sowsmaryosep....!!! katangahan talaga....!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112738772322538137?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112738772322538137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112738772322538137&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112738772322538137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112738772322538137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/tulong-ulet.html' title='tuLong uLet!'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112738195100513767</id><published>2005-09-22T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T17:39:11.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuLong!</title><content type='html'>pahingi ng talumpati!!.. . .plis kelangan ko na ng talumpati tomorrow morning ng 8 am para sa titser kong masungit! pleez..! nawala kasi yung ginawa kong talumpati about sa overpopulation ng pilipinas dahil sa sobra sobrang pagrereproduce ng mga pinoy at pinay sa pinas.. napakaburara ko kasing tao.. grr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112738195100513767?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112738195100513767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112738195100513767&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112738195100513767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112738195100513767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/tulong.html' title='tuLong!'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112736583606245948</id><published>2005-09-22T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T13:11:33.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all you smart subscribers.this is for you.</title><content type='html'>I got a new number! My old sim got blocked (I dunno why), the phonebook entries are still accessible though. Since the height of Globe Nonstop's unlimited texting promo, I haven't been texting to Smart users regularly. Syempre, sinusulit ko e..til Sept. 27 lang 'toh,after that, i'm gonna be sad again.:( I believe I have sent my number to almost everyone in my phonebook. Oh! nagrefresh pala ako ng fone book ko.biruin nyo, from 435 original entries down to 280 ata. What a major cleaning up, huh? Plenty of room for new friends!As if.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's 09153067539. The name is Sarj. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, hope you got it right.:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112736583606245948?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112736583606245948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112736583606245948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112736583606245948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112736583606245948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/all-you-smart-subscribersthis-is-for.html' title='all you smart subscribers.this is for you.'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112730878697630710</id><published>2005-09-21T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T21:19:46.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perpektong mundo</title><content type='html'>PATCH ADAMS. totoong tao. eto ang website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.patchadams.org/home.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwang isipin ung possibilities kung maraming tao ang tutulad sa kanya. imaginin nyo, free health care dahil sa mga na-inspire na doctor, free homes dahil sa mga na-inspire na engineer, free education dahil sa mga na-inspire na teacher, free legal assistance dahil sa mga tinamaang lawyers at free arrest dahil sa mga inspired na pulis (wag na ung mga pulis).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ang galing diba? UTOPIA. bakit nga kaya napaka-impossible ng isang utopian society (utopia - an ideal/perfect world)? simple lang ang teyoriya ni patch adams. kung gusto mong tumulong, GAGAWA KA NG PARAAN. tangina ang simple pero demonyo naman i-practice. isipin mo, mag-aaral ka ng limang taon tapos mag-eexam ka para maging engineer tapos gagawa ka lang ng mga LIBRENG bahay? magpapaka-deadkid ka kakaaral para sa BAR exams tapos ipagtatanggol mo sa korte ung mga taong ang pambayad sayo ay "SALAMAT" lang. uubusin mo ang sampung taon ng buhay mo para maging doktor tapos manlilibre ka ng treatment? astig. amazing. idol. tanga. gago. BOBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero napaka-sarap isipin at kung tutuusin, madaling gawin. kung mag-cocooperate lahat, hindi na kailangan ang bayad. sabi sa movie, kelan daw naging distinguished ang isang doctor? kelan daw sa history naging magkaiba ang isang DOCTOR at ang isang mabuti at marunong na KAIBIGAN na nagpayo sayo na lagyan ng malamig na bimpo ang noo ng bata para mawala ang lagnat nya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga naman. kelan pa nawala ang compassion at kawang-gawa? sagot: noong industrial revolution. pero wag na nating pagusapan iyon. eto ang naisip kong "branch" ng idea ni patch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang doctor ay naniningil para manggamot dahil kelangan nya ng pera para magpagawa ng bahay sa engineer. ang engr ay gumagawa ng bahay para may maipambili ng pagkain sa palengkera. ang palengkera ay nagtitinda ng pagkain para maipagamot ang anak nyang may sakit. isang CYCLE. paikot-ikot. oo hindi ganito kasimple sa totoong buhay pero pareho ang tinatakbo. posibleng maging LIBRE ang lahat. paano? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganito lang kasimple: LAHAT ng tao ay MAGSISIPAG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isipin mo, kung ang lahat ng tao ay masipag at laging abala sa mga may KWENTANG bagay, walang manlalamang, walang lalamangan, walang maghihirap, walang inequality, walang krimen, walang maaawa sa sarili, walang feeling abused, walang rape, walang murder, walang dayaan, walang election, walang gobyerno, walang problema, walang gulo, walang galit, walang inggitan, walang bullshit. bakit magkakaganon? simple, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil magiging &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BUSY&lt;/span&gt; tayong lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang tanga isipin pero sa tingin ko iyon lang talaga ang kulang para maging UTOPIA ang mundo natin. trillion trillyong timba ng SIPAG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o kaya ay isang kutsaritang himala. 0_0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112730878697630710?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112730878697630710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112730878697630710&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112730878697630710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112730878697630710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/perpektong-mundo.html' title='perpektong mundo'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112730688301448690</id><published>2005-09-21T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T20:48:03.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>career talk</title><content type='html'>ang ganda ganda. ang successful nung mga scholasticans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merong successful na nurse, na tatlo ang anak na lalaki, lahat U.P. at lahat matatangkad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron namang counselor sa la salle greenhills, at nag-ooffer na magbigay ng phone numbers ng kanyang mga *ahem* lasalista na inaalagaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron naman, graduate ng comm arts pero nga yon award winning writer ng abs-cbn. go go go lang at magsikap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron namang president ng association ng mga dentist sa marikina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron namang advertising ng IMC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at meron LANG naman transplant surgeon [specialization: liver]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe grabe napaka naman. parang sana maganda rin ang maiiwan na mark ng iba pang scholasticans, batch namin at yung mga susunod pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para naman hindi mapahya yung mga susunod pang batches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero, ang pangit na nga ng reputation ng mga scholasticans pagdating nila ng college e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala na yata yung nagawang titulo at magandang reputasyon na nagawa nung masnauna pang batches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112730688301448690?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112730688301448690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112730688301448690&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112730688301448690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112730688301448690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/career-talk.html' title='career talk'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112718664298657301</id><published>2005-09-20T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T11:30:03.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.l.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Walang new post? What the.. Where'd all the good people go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i have nothing better to dobidooo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maraming gustong mamatay. Bakit pa? Ano mangyayari pagkatapos? Kung may heaven, purgatory at hell man, ano, mapupurgatoryo ka? Wala ka pa ring peacefulness kung ganun, dba? So.. Why bother? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pero ito, sa pagkahayok kong masagot yang mga tanong ko, naisip kong.. bat di kaya magsuicide ako para malaman ko? :D ang ulol, dba? Wala, trip lang bigla :) Parang yung batchmate ng kapatid ng batchmate ko [meighguhd :D sohreh nakakalito]. Aynako, masyadong nakakalito, pangalanan natin. Si TRINA ay aking batchmate. Siya ay may kapatid na si JENNY. Si JENNY ay graduate ng Ateneo. Siya ay may batchmate, itago na lang natin siya sa pangalang NO(?) O cge, ayan na. Kkwento na ako :) Isang araw, nasa klase si No at bigla nyang naisipang magrecite "&lt;em&gt;Miss, I think it's a good day to jump&lt;/em&gt;." Lumabas si No ng silid at tumalon. Napakasarap. Siya ay namatay *bow*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ayun na.. Ayun na ang kwentong buhay :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Totoo yan ha, mind you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dba, parang ang angas ng bigla ka na lang tatalon o ano :D hahaha! Pero pagkatapos nun, ano na? Pagkatapos masagot yung tanong ko, ano na? Nalaman ko nga pero.. pano na yung iba pang tanong ko sa buhay, dba? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;KAYA! Tayo ay pumarty na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;\:D/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let's not waste our braincells. Let's volt-in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O yun na, wag na tayo magisip pa ng kung ano ano, live life a day at a time. Tsaka don't drink BayGon coz it kills people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDIT &lt;/strong&gt;Napakamorbid kong bata. Tsk &lt;strong&gt;/EDIT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112718664298657301?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112718664298657301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112718664298657301&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112718664298657301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112718664298657301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/l.html' title='.l.'/><author><name>ruthiepie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v169/toinkers/Image1681.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112695593005002154</id><published>2005-09-17T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T19:18:50.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHIT</title><content type='html'>nabura ang unang post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etoh nalang.. ilang percent sa mga suiciders ang addict?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna know.. ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112695593005002154?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112695593005002154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112695593005002154&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112695593005002154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112695593005002154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/shit.html' title='SHIT'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112679682963130190</id><published>2005-09-15T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T23:07:09.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sun is smiling and i'm cocking the shotgun</title><content type='html'>hahahai first day of school is over. things are lookin pretty good on my side of the planet. hahaha! :D masaya! sir Neric will be handling two major subjects, namely STRENGTH of MATERIALS and HYDRAULICS. This rocks since cool naman cia at mabait pa. He promised that he'd be serious about the subjects...e mukha namang tototohanin nya. my highway engineering prof will be the "dumbledore" himself, Engr.Domingo. he majored in highway design so i guess im in good hands in that department. prof marquez will be handling advanced math so its another sure pass subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astig. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagtetext na kami ni NATNAT :D isn't that amazing?! hahaha! :D ashtig! tapos sa isang friendster message pa nya she said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"sige...til here nalang muna, engr.!! haha! see you&lt;br /&gt;when fate permits! :-)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing diba!? :D heehee! :D nakakatuwa! :D things are lookin mighty bright indeed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more amazing news! :D &lt;br /&gt;leche isusumarize ko na nga... :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) friends kami ni NAT! :D &lt;br /&gt;2.) enrolled na ko at astig ang mga prof ko :D &lt;br /&gt;3.) my room is being renovated! :D japanese contempo! :D astig! with built in folding tables and movable crap! :D drafting table with built in lights! transformers! &lt;br /&gt;4.) my room is gonna be painted white wid black accents! pop art! hahaha! astig!&lt;br /&gt;5.) may new collection na ko! action figures! astig! :D &lt;br /&gt;6.) tatlo na ang piyesa ng collection ko! hahaha! :D &lt;br /&gt;7.) magkaka-credit card extension na! wahoo! &lt;br /&gt;8.) makukuha ko na ATM ko! wahoo! hindi na naka-lock pera! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;9.) shopping sa greenhills sa sabado wahoo! :D &lt;br /&gt;10.) at madami pang ibang magandang mangyayari! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang tanong...ano kaya ang kapalit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out.&lt;br /&gt;eLiv (suddenly scared)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112679682963130190?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112679682963130190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112679682963130190&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112679682963130190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112679682963130190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/sun-is-smiling-and-im-cocking-shotgun.html' title='the sun is smiling and i&apos;m cocking the shotgun'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112678988635273411</id><published>2005-09-15T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T21:11:26.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pag ako namatay</title><content type='html'>kasalanan ng dimonio kong utoL. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimonio lang sia sa paningin ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi sa ibang tao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalo na sa friends nia.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syet.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lecheng pamilya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112678988635273411?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112678988635273411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112678988635273411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112678988635273411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112678988635273411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/pag-ako-namatay.html' title='pag ako namatay'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112660110290526706</id><published>2005-09-13T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T16:55:14.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>small discoveries</title><content type='html'>while i was reading a posted message in the friendster bulletin...the first lines read like this: IM SURE YOU CAN RELATE TO THIS....KAPAG HALOSLAHAT ALAM o NAGAWA MO, NASA 23-27 KA...WAG KA NA MAG DENY.. COME TO THINK OFIT, YOU HAD A HAPPYCHILDHOOD...TUMAWA KA NA LANG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take note: nasa age bracket daw ng 23-27!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bakit ganon?!as i was reading along...halos lahat nagawa ko na at napagdaanan ko na.or i've heard most of the things already...the thing is, i'm only 2o!Haha...but yeah, masyado lang siguro akong na-expose noon kaya madami akong alam. pasaway din ako kaya nakakagala ako kung saan saan. in short, nakarelate nga ako.:D and yeah, i had a happy childhood beyond doubt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatawa pa ako...meron dun, "Nagsusuout ka ng paddings sa damit kung babae ka at mighty kid ang sapatos mo kung lalake ka". Eh I have two pairs of mighty kid sneakers ata! I loved it! Nakikigaya sa mga kuya...so that means, lalake nga talaga ako. Hahaha! I reposted it on the bulletin so you guys can enjoy reading it as well if we're already "friendster friends".hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayyy....my childhood days was one of the best highlights of my life. Every scar, squabble with parents, and fist-fight with the boys was worth it. Nasuntok na ko dati...ng guy!But I never did let him go without a torn face. I smile everytime I think of the times. I learned almost all the things by myself and through constant observation.Haha... Like how to ride a bike, how to get home (even on foot), play the guitar and drive the boys crazy!Wahaha...kidding.;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uyy....happy ako ngayon :) Masarap alalahanin ang mga panahong talagang nakapagbigay ng saya sayo...kahit gaano kasandali.(hirap nun ah.man,that's deep.haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, you know flickr.com, right? A lady named Josie sent me a message with the subject, Malanyaon (that's my last name). She said that she was profile-hopping on flickr and she came across my pages. And thought I looked familiar and decided to read my profile. She said she doesn't know if we're related at all, but her maiden name is Malanyaon and her grandparents are...surprise!mine too!Wow...she don't look familiar to me...But i searched through her pictures for a familiar face and saw my uncle (her dad) that I've grown to somehow dislike. But well, this may be God's way of tying us together. I haven't seen his family for years now. And i'm not even sure if I've already met this long lost cousin before. She's in the states. How should I know? Besides, I could only care less then. Well, it's time for me to reply.:) May ibabalita na naman ako sa parents ko.Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...small world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112660110290526706?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112660110290526706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112660110290526706&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112660110290526706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112660110290526706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/small-discoveries.html' title='small discoveries'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112653252743458019</id><published>2005-09-12T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T21:42:07.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>will you save me....</title><content type='html'>Hidden Track (by Armor for Sleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;Dragged you around&lt;br /&gt;Wasted my money on messing my head up&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you try&lt;br /&gt;To figure me out&lt;br /&gt;Take me back 'cause you're lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me&lt;br /&gt;Even though we both know that you can't&lt;br /&gt;Won't you save me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna die tonight&lt;br /&gt;I swear to god I'm gonna die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you save me?&lt;br /&gt;Even though we both know that you can't&lt;br /&gt;Won't you save me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna die tonight&lt;br /&gt;I swear to god I'm gonna die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit. i found her page. the first girl that i ever felt things for. (oo corny mang sabihin, cia nga ata ang perslab ko.) si NATALIE BAUTISTA (natnat). i left a message and then i sent an "add as friend" request. i had hoped that maybe i'd be lucky enough to receive a reply together wid being added...i expected too much...i just got added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was added. JUST added. hai...i had hoped that maybe she'd say something...anything...i didnt want to be all closey closey and all that...i just wanted to talk to her..cos i've never done that..gago kasi ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinamaan na naman ako ng "love song for no one" syndrome. &lt;br /&gt;"i could've met you in a sandbox, &lt;br /&gt;i could've passed you on the side walk,&lt;br /&gt;i could've &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MISSED MY CHANCE AND WATCHED YOU WALK AWAY&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putangina talaga kapag naiisip ko...nakakatakot maging forever regretful. bakit ba naman kasi hindi na lang cia ung naging girlfriend ko for a year imbis na si whore-rific lynet. shit talaga. im so angry at myself. si frustration at helplessness..ang emotional dynamic duo na laging sumisira sa araw ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again..siguro nga things just wont work...butterfly effect...ano nga kayang nangyari kung sakaling...PUTANGINA!!!!!!!!! AYOKO NANG ISIPIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto kong manakit ng tao.&lt;br /&gt;ambobobobo ko kasi...mahiyaing grade school kid...torpe nung high school...malayo sa kanya nung college...at ngaun...may chance...pero ewan...pero pwede rin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tangina bahala na...i-ta-try ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quitters never win (ciempre nag-quit e)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv (on a quest.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112653252743458019?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112653252743458019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112653252743458019&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112653252743458019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112653252743458019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/will-you-save-me.html' title='will you save me....'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112649753447370019</id><published>2005-09-12T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T11:58:54.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sniff...:(</title><content type='html'>"kung may kakayahan lang ang mga luha na sabihin ang mga dapat mong marining, habang buhay akong iiyak..dahil may mga bagay na mata lang ang nakakakita at ang luha lang ang may kakayahang magpadama..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang kwentang message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinapalungkot na naman ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112649753447370019?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112649753447370019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112649753447370019&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112649753447370019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112649753447370019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/sniff.html' title='sniff...:('/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112643806566986804</id><published>2005-09-11T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T19:27:45.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whiners are weiners</title><content type='html'>start somewhere. yan ang plano. iv really gotta get my act together. na-didisorient nanaman ako..i cant find things, i stutter a bit, my mind jumps from one thought to the next, i want something and then the next minute gusto ko nang umuwi. hell's breakin loose and im still stuck wonderin where the fires are comin from. hyper and then biglang depressed, jolly and then biglang sigh. this is getting pretty confusing pretty fast. i cant even write. this is horrible. i think im too relaxed. im aching to go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mag-aaral na lang ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out and about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv (confused)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112643806566986804?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112643806566986804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112643806566986804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112643806566986804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112643806566986804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/whiners-are-weiners.html' title='whiners are weiners'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112641441347773588</id><published>2005-09-11T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T12:53:33.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is tres</title><content type='html'>stressed! nakakafrustrate talaga kung sobrang dami ng members ng isang group pero sobrang konti pa rin ng kumikilos! it is so frustrating when people don't do what they're supposed to do... sa mga taong marami nang ginagawa napupunta ang mga inabandona nilang gawain... hay... -_-; more stress for us...&lt;br /&gt;why should people be selfish... why do they have to be immature...&lt;br /&gt;ang dami sanang natatapos pag maraming tao, kaya lang hindi! ang hirap makakita ng unity sa isang grupong pinabibilangan ng maraming miyembro... sayang... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well... two more weeks before it all ends :D after that, more stress... whee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112641441347773588?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112641441347773588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112641441347773588&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112641441347773588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112641441347773588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/is-tres.html' title='is tres'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112636000691006864</id><published>2005-09-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T21:46:46.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>musicLaban 2005</title><content type='html'>hindi ko napanood.. bakit? mababaw na dahiLan na nakakabadtrip na nakakainis na hindi naman dpat talaga intindihin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v.i.p. tikets for free.. . nasayang.. . ! nasayang.. . . ! super.. . . . super badtrip! deym..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero okei lang.. mahaba pa ang layf..  ayuko ng magpalampas pa ng mga magagandang experiences.. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuwi ako ng baguio. ayuko ng mabuhay dito. aalis na ko. syit. AYUKO NA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to rnb songs ryt now.. senti.. ayuko na ng emo.. ng rak. ng ewan.. naaalala ko lang yung musiclaban. syet. deym. bbay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112636000691006864?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112636000691006864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112636000691006864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112636000691006864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112636000691006864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/musiclaban-2005.html' title='musicLaban 2005'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112627435236209714</id><published>2005-09-09T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T21:59:12.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super natow</title><content type='html'>pwede na bang pumanaw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala nanaman akong c.p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang linggo shet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakasira na toh ng uLo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mukang maLabo na ang musikLaban tomowow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayus Lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahaLa na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahaLa siLang intindihin ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leche..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinapahirapan ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala naman dapat ikagalit. .. !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LECHE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112627435236209714?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112627435236209714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112627435236209714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112627435236209714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112627435236209714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/super-natow.html' title='super natow'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112625812285836627</id><published>2005-09-09T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T17:28:42.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sparkling diamond*</title><content type='html'>ako yun. haha. kapaaaalll..pero, totoo, i'm a ma-material girl. hahaha. nanonood kasi ako ng moulin' rouge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*The French are glad to die for love.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nine ngayon!! september nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang. bye sa lahat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112625812285836627?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112625812285836627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112625812285836627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112625812285836627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112625812285836627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/sparkling-diamond.html' title='*sparkling diamond*'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112623669794159543</id><published>2005-09-09T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T11:31:37.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goooooz-fraaabaaa</title><content type='html'>i woke up frustrated. hanep si sony ericson. warat na ang "joystick". *(@!$)*!@^$(!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr. kelangan nanamang ipagawa. potcha. shit talaga. hassles. anyway, kay magic boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ka-chat ko si lace ryt now so next time ko na tatapusin to :D hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112623669794159543?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112623669794159543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112623669794159543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112623669794159543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112623669794159543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/goooooz-fraaabaaa.html' title='goooooz-fraaabaaa'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112617082590183308</id><published>2005-09-08T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T17:13:45.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bagong sim card</title><content type='html'>bukas, bibili ako ng bagong sim, nawala na kasi yung dati kong sim e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. ang sarap talaga ng NERDS. haaayyyy... ang dami sa bunganga ko. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umaga at hapon, nakita ko yung crush ko. hindi ko alam yung pangalan, hindi ko alam kung anong year na sya. dumadaan lang kasi siya e, pero alam ko kung saan siya nagiiskul. kasi dun rin nag-iiskul yung mga kaservice ko e. hihihihihihihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang lungkot pa rin. kailan kong magintay. pero atat na atat na ko. sanan mahanap niya na ko. sana makita niya na ako. ako kasi yung parating naghahanap, na-didisappoint naman ako in the end. kaya nga minsan, ayoko nang umasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya maghihintay na lang ako. kasi naman itong katawan ko, pang grade 4. sana man lang tumangkad ako para bagay kami. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukas na ang birthday ni TLT! haaaaaaaaayyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maraming sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paalam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112617082590183308?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112617082590183308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112617082590183308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112617082590183308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112617082590183308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/bagong-sim-card.html' title='bagong sim card'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112609410811619078</id><published>2005-09-07T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T19:21:06.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>radikaL</title><content type='html'>ano nga bang meaning ng radical??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa pang radical na alam ko.. yung sa math..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na nireresearch ko ngayon kung pano i-soLve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahel yung lecheng titser ko sa math.. tangengurts magturo. inuuna ang homeworx bago i-discuss kaya magseselfstudy ako ngayon para magawa ko ang homeworx ko about radicals tapos.. . pag-i-checheck na.. dun nia lang ipapaliwnag kung pano magsolve ng radicals.. ambobo.. bobo na nga ko hindi pa ko tulungan ng gaga leche. good luck to me.! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana pumasa ako ngayong sem.. .. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112609410811619078?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112609410811619078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112609410811619078&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112609410811619078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112609410811619078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/radikal.html' title='radikaL'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112601752629218056</id><published>2005-09-06T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T23:02:53.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Tahimik na Bulkan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ang Tahimik na Bulkan  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**bow**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa isang maliit na volcanic region sa may pacific sea noong cretacious period... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HAHAHAHAHHAA! POTPOT supot! POTPOT supot!" sigaw ng mga ibang batang bulkan kay POTPOT matapos niyang subukang bumuga ng smoldering lava boulders na may kasamang lahar at ash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ano ba! hindi ako supot! malakas akong sumabog! wrong timing lang kayo!" naiiyak na sagot ni POTPOT sa mga mapang-aping baby bulkans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagtuloy-tuloy ang tawanan ng mga batang bulkan na nang-aapi kay POTPOT. Tuwang tuwa silang pagtripan si potpot dahil iyakin cia at uhuhgin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"balang araw magiging malakas din ang sabog ko...makikita nila...hindi ako supot kahit potpot lang ang ipinangalan sakin ng mga magulang ko" determinadong sabi ni potpot habang humihikbi at nagbubuga ng toxic sulfur fumes na nakatulong bumuo ng atmosphere ng earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag-uwi ni POTPOT sa bahay nilang ilang centimeters lang ang layo mula sa laruan nila (malapit lang ang laruan at bahay dahil walang kapasidad umusog ang isang geological body nang higit sa ilang pulgada sa loob ng ilang taon) dinatnan niyang gumagawa ng spaghetti ang nanay niya at nanonood naman ng tv ang kaniyang tatay. Gusto nyang kausapin ang ama at ina nya pero dahil sa wala nga ciang bibig ay hindi nya ito nagawa. naging sagabal din ang maingay na environment dahil nagsisiputukan ang mga ibang bulkan na malapit sa kanila dahil uso iyon noong ERA na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang mapagsabihan ng problema si POTPOT. ilang beses na ciang sumubok maghanap ng new friends. dati rati, mahilig lang ciang makipagkilala, pero tuwing gagawin nya ito, natutusta sa molten lava ang mga kinakaibigan nya. naging manic-depressive si POTPOT. kadalasan, cia ay nagmumukmok na lang sa kanyang kwarto dahil feeling nya ay wala ciang friends. sinubukan nyang kaibiganin ang dagat at ang ilang malalaking land formations na malapit sa kanya, kaso nga lang, hindi sila magkasundo dahil shy type si POTPOT at feeling nya ay walang malasakit sa kanya ang mga new friends nya which is not the case. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di naglaon ay na-realize nya rin na walang mangyayari sa kanya kung hindi nya tutulungan ang sarili nya. natutunan nyang tanggapin ang friendship nina ulap, wind, ocean at adjacent land masses. unti-unting nagbago ang demeanor ni POTPOT. naging mas confident na cia, hindi na cia anti-social, at parang tumatangkad pa ata cia. napansin ito ng kanyang tatay na si &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/5/5c/Pompeii_the_last_day_1.jpg"&gt;MANG VESUVIUS&lt;/a&gt; (dahil eto lang ang bulkan na kilala ko na talagang notorious). sabi ni mang vesuvius: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BOOM!!! KABLAMY!!!! SKARAPABOOM!!!"&lt;br /&gt;(translation: "napapansin kong napapadalas ang pagsama mo dyan sa mga new friends mo ha, lakwatcha ka nang lakwatcha! hindi ka na namin makausap! nag-iba na ang suot mong mga bato at molten lava bits! mahiya ka naman!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi naman ni POTPOT:&lt;br /&gt;"kablam...putput"&lt;br /&gt;(translation: "e daddy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BOOM!!! SHAZAM!!! KERPLUNKY-KAZOOM!" ani vesuvius&lt;br /&gt;(translation: "wag ka nang sumagot! go to your room! you're grounded!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at nag-iiiyak si POTPOT. ngunit hind nag-give up ang mga friends nya kahit na wala silang dialogue sa kwento dahil alam nilang hindi mali ang ginagawa nilang pagtulong kay POTPOT (without resorting to drugs, alcohol and the likes). dahil sa pagpapahalaga ng mga friends niya sa kanya, natutong galangin ni potpot ang sarili nya. ang mga irrational na pagalit ng kanyang tatay ay hinihimay na niya ngaun, ang mga walang kwenta ay tinatapon at ang may mga sense na "pangaral" ay kaniya namang sinasapuso. nasanay sa kanyang tatay si potpot at unti unti naman nyang na-realize na may point din pala minsan ang tatay nyang famous sa pagpapalubog sa atlantis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naging mabuting batang bulkan si potpot hindi lamang sa kanyang mga kapamilya at kaibigan, kundi pati na rin sa mga nang-aapi sa kanya na mga mini-bulkan din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naging motivated mag-aral sumabog si POTPOT at hindi nag-laon ay nag-improve ang eruption level niya. kung dati rati ay kaya lang nyang magbuga ng mala-pulburon na abo, ngaun ay kaya na niyang mang-wipeout ng isang buong isla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil ok na si POTPOT, naging idol cia ng mga kalaro nya dating nang-gagago sa kanya. isang araw habang naglalaro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"POTPOT idol! sabog ka naman ng pinakamalakas mo o! demo lang pare!" sabi ng isang dating kaaway na batang bulkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oo nga potpot! ung talagang malakas ha!" sabi pa ng isa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sagot ni POTPOT, "sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;KABLAMAMAMAMAM!!!!! GRABAKAZOOOMEY!!! SPRIKITIKABLAMAKABLAMZKYKAZOOM!!! SHEBANG! SHEBANG! PRATATATATATAT! RASTAMAMA-KAZOO-KAZOOKIE-BLAMY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa sobrang O.A. ng sabog ni POTPOT, natunaw ng kanyang nagtalsikang LAVA ang mga kalaro nyang bulkan. napasabog din nya ang mga pteradactyl na kasalukuyang lumilipad sa himpapawid. na-wipe out ang buong PLAYGROUND/BAHAY nila at pati ang nanay at tatay nya ay naglaho dahil sa tidal wave na na-create nya dahil sa extreme tectonic plate movement na kasabay ng mega-eruption na ginawa nya. samakatwid, na-wipeout nya lahat ng batang kupal. nang mag-subside ang rumbling at mag-cooldown ang molten lava, ito ay nag-settle at naging panibagong land mass na tatawagin nating JAPAN. si potpot ay may iba na ngayong pangalan... &lt;a href="http://www.japan-guide.com/g4/2172_01.jpg"&gt;mount FUJI.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps&gt;&gt;&gt; kung hindi dating bulkan ang mount fuji, so what diba?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bedtime story practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112601752629218056?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112601752629218056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112601752629218056&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112601752629218056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112601752629218056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/ang-tahimik-na-bulkan.html' title='Ang Tahimik na Bulkan'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112599038673440192</id><published>2005-09-06T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T15:06:26.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ano naman?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung tahimik ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung tamad ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung nakaka-ilang ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung yosi girl ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung mahirap lang ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung may buni ako? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung basa kilikili ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung minsan bobo ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman kung mahilig ako sa piercings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano naman..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano bang dahilan at keylangan mong pakialaman lahat ng bagay sa buhay ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kala mo ba ignorante ako? tanga ako? baka makitid lang utak mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sumosobra na pagmamalasakit mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nasasakal na ko.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mahiya ka naman.. dahil sayo hindi ako masaya sa buhay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dahil sayo onti lang kaybigan ko.. i mean.. . yung ibang dapat naging kaybigan ko ngayon hindi ko naging kaybigan dahil sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;andami kong namiss na gig dahil sayo lalo na sa mga gig ng ex ko.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 months kami ni minsan hindi ko sia nakita magperform.. ano naman yun? bwiset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano nga bang pakialam nio sa porma ko? kung gusto magspageti at mainit kung gusto ko maglaw law na pants dahil mastrip ko yun,. hahaa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano ba..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hindi ko kayo maintindihan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amboring ng mga buhay nio. wala ba kayong kaybigan? masyadong mataas tingin nio sa sarili nio. magpakababa naman kayo. masyado nio kinokontrol mga tao lalo na ko.. nakakabuti ba yang ginagawa nio? o masnakakasama pa? hindi nio ba iniisip feelings ko..? hinde ata e. reputation yun ang importante sa inio... iniisip ng ibang tao. ano ba? ano bang pakialam natin sa mga chismoso at chismosa jan sa kanto? nakngpotah naman o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bertdey ng tatay ko ngayon.. asan sia? asa office? ewan. naiinip ako. nagsasawa na ko sa buhay ko. lagi nalang ganito. ano bang dapat gawin ko. ponieta. san ako pupunta? lagi nalang ako nagiisa.. nung sabado magisa naglalakad sa mall.. kahapon.. magisa.. pupunta dapat ng mist alex wala atang narsing dun. hindi ako nakapasok hanggang dun lang ako sa "indian park" ika nila.. yung park sa likod ng city hall... magisa.. magisa.,. lagi nalang magisa.. . ansaya.............!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;san ba ko nagkamali..? ano bang mali sakin? ano ba?! putangena. puro reklamo. andaming bawal. mga sira ulo. buhay ko to. tangenang yan. ayuko na. binabadtrip ko sarili ko.. naiiyak nako...................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dapat hindi nalang ako nabuhay, dapat hindi nalang talaga. para wala.. walang kayren.. walang kayren na problemado. walang kayren na malungkot. walang kayren na nagiisa. walang kayren na nalilito. walang kayren na nagiisip na sana hindi nalang sia nabuhay sa mundo. walang kayren na problemado sa grades  walang kayren na problema ng pamilya. walang kayren na misunderstood. walang kayren na hihintayin pag ginabi. walang kayren na papagalitan at sasabihan ng muka kang gago. walang kayren na sasabihan ng.. matuto mo munang mahalin magulang mo bago ka magmahal ng ibang tao. ano yun? mahal ko sila hindi nio lang alam. walang kayren na galit na galit sa ama nia dati. hindi nila alam lahat sa buhay ko kaya wala silang karapatan sabihan ako ng kung ano ano. putangenang kadramahan.. tama bang ipost ko to dito? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pasensya na.... walang makausap. . . .. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112599038673440192?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112599038673440192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112599038673440192&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112599038673440192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112599038673440192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/ano-naman.html' title='ano naman?!'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112594017984046390</id><published>2005-09-06T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T01:09:39.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kamusta?</title><content type='html'>sorry i haven't been reading your posts... medyo magha-hybernate muna ako from blogging kasi super busy az en. got two productions na kailangang paghandaan. got two weeks! my gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd invite you to watch our play pero nakakahiya... pero sige na nga... ahihihihi... kung mapadaan kayo sa up diliman ng sept 20, 7pm, recital namin sa kontra-gapi (performing group that plays ethnic instruments... free food!), tapos sa sept 21, 7pm, production namin sa theater entitled "delubyo." ako ay supporting role lang pero taga gawa ng props... &lt;i&gt;kamusta naman ako noh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back in 3weeks, pag tapos na lahat ng dapat tapusin :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bibisibisita pa rin ako occasionally... para hindi nyo ako mamiss... gusto ko lang kwento ito sa inyo para alam ninyo kung bakit magdidisappear ako sandali... hehe... whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi halata sa post ko na super depressed ako today noh? hehe... kanina umiyak nanaman ko kasi tapat sa rehersals ng theater yung recital namin sa kontra. ang gulo ng buhay ko noh? ano kaya ang mas importante? theater na GE (general education) lang o kontra-gapi na org lang... hay... pero parehong importante at parehong mahal... (as in love ha, pero they are both expensive =P) oh well... whee! why am i torturing myself??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112594017984046390?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112594017984046390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112594017984046390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112594017984046390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112594017984046390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/kamusta.html' title='kamusta?'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112591961844519047</id><published>2005-09-05T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T19:26:58.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yahoo... eto na ang lyrics!!!</title><content type='html'>I believe (i love you)By: jimmy bondoc&lt;br /&gt;I believe na ikaw lang at ako&lt;br /&gt;Kung kaya’t tayo ay pinagtagpo&lt;br /&gt;I believe kapalaran mo’y ako&lt;br /&gt;At sana ay ganon din ang puso mo&lt;br /&gt;Noong una ay hindi mo ko gusto&lt;br /&gt;Kaibigan lang ang turing mo paano na ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araw-araw maghihintay hawak lamang&lt;br /&gt;Ang sinabi mo baka mahal mo rin ako&lt;br /&gt;Tama na sakin ‘ng minsa’y binigyan mo ng pag-asa&lt;br /&gt;basta’t mahal kita&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang at ako ang magsasabi ng i love you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe may ibang pangarap ka&lt;br /&gt;At kay tagal laging di nagkikita&lt;br /&gt;Kung saan ka dalhin ng puso mo&lt;br /&gt;Asahan mong ang pag-ibig ko’y sayo&lt;br /&gt;Lumipas ang araw at parang kaytagal&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga bituin nakatingin kausap ay ikaw(repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Ang buhay ko’y ikaw kailan pa man&lt;br /&gt;Kahit tayo’y magkalayo&lt;br /&gt;Tadhana na ang syang daan ng pag-ibig mo’y maramdaman&lt;br /&gt;Basta’t ikaw ang pangako ko……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang at ako ang magsasabi ng i love you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oy... sinong nakakarelate? hahaha joke lang....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112591961844519047?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112591961844519047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112591961844519047&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112591961844519047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112591961844519047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/yahoo-eto-na-ang-lyrics.html' title='yahoo... eto na ang lyrics!!!'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112591731386972807</id><published>2005-09-05T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T18:48:33.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang mga tao sa mundo</title><content type='html'>may aaminin pala ako. matagal ko ng mahal si lira. hehe. *blush* haha. ang corni. anyway, wala naman akong makwento, tapos ko yung by the river piedra. at ngayon binabasa ko yung essay written on ewan. tapos, eto nagtatype na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magpapakasal na ang lalaki na idol/crush/perfect example sa ibang lalaki/dream man ko sa september nine. sa september nine na birthday ng magiging asawa ko. sa september nine na magpapakasal dapat sya. hindi nga lang natuloy dahil namatay niya. o ang buhay ba't ganito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit sa september nine pa?&lt;br /&gt;anong ibig sabihin nun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung saturday, dalawng beses ko narinig ang fave song ko tungkol sa malungkot na buhay at kamatayan. ibang version pa.&lt;br /&gt;o buhay? anong ibig mong ipahiwatig sa 'kin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na malapit na kong mamatay?&lt;br /&gt;hay salamat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako natatakot sa kamatayan ko&lt;br /&gt;pero natatakot ako sa kamatayan ng iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay mali pala, natatakot rin ako sa kamatayan ko kasi...&lt;br /&gt;sana hindi ako naholdap or nakidnap or narape ng mga masasamang &lt;strong&gt;lalaki&lt;/strong&gt;. hay nako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga lalaki talaga. hindi mo alam kung sino.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all love stories are the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112591731386972807?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112591731386972807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112591731386972807&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112591731386972807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112591731386972807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/ang-mga-tao-sa-mundo.html' title='ang mga tao sa mundo'/><author><name>margarita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b139/muzhing/Set735_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112591721419070954</id><published>2005-09-05T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T18:46:54.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slightly typical</title><content type='html'>am not sure.. .. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero.. . i saw what i saw.. i read what i read. . (potangenang yan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enihOo.. iRs the storia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setting: kubo namin.. dadilabs asa garage with frends umiinom at nagsasoundtrip.. me asa kwarto kumakain ng pulutan nilang tokwat baboy at laing at rootbeer.. . ansama pala ng reaction pagpinagsabay ang spicy at uhmm.. softdrinks.. hayon humiga ako dahil ansakit ng tummy ko.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung cp ni fafa.. asa bed.. kinalkal ko habang pinapawala ang sakit ng tummy.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akita ko sa sent items.. . . .. . .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        "jewel, labas tayo ngayon... bili natin sia gatas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta ganyan ang pagkakaalala ko.. pero hindi saktong ganian yung text nia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akita ko sa gallery................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        picture ng baby.. .  anak nia sa labas???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero i was wrong. .. . pamangkin ko pala yun.. anak ng cuzin ko.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wait! another proof. .. .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina sa car.. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;binuksan ko yung maliit na.. uhmm.. basta parang compartment dun sa may front seat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita ko digicam.. . . kuwa ko digicam.. . on ko digicam.. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a feeling na may makikita nga ako dun.. . . kasi napapansin ko si fafa.. mejo iba tingin sakin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun.. kita ko babae.. . may bitbit na baby.. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     "pa.. sino toh.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ni fafa.. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     "ahh.. wala yan.. . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    "pumunta siguro nung patay yung lolo mo... tagal na yan jan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i just smiled.. . ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nothing to me.. wala as in wala.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta find more proofs. . .. para masabi kay mama. .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have to make my dad tell me.. pano ko kaya magagawa yun..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala kong guts na sabihin.. baka naman anak mo na yan sa ibang babae.!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deym. . . . wag nia lang makakalimutan bigyan ako ng pera.. kundi magkakalimutan talaga kami.. hahahah ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayOon. .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu gagawin ko?!?!??!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cellphoneless parin upto now. .. . and si tita todo dedma.. nakakatunaw ang kaniang tingin.. deym... sambadikiLLmi.. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im outta iR.. . .  .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112591721419070954?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112591721419070954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112591721419070954&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112591721419070954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112591721419070954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/slightly-typical.html' title='slightly typical'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112584360760374810</id><published>2005-09-04T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T01:17:26.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAN WASH? (slight modification of the post below)</title><content type='html'>A MAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;br /&gt;...the TV remote at all times..period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;enough money within his control to survive a shop-a-holic girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;something perfect to wear if the girlfriend's parents suddenly demand to see the father of their soon to be born grandkid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;a former trashy relationship that he'd be more than happy to leave behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;br /&gt;...hamburgers that're juicy enough to reminisce to his old "no more fatty foods for you grandpa" days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;a set of screwdrivers (agree), a cordless drill(agree), and a blacklace bra(agreed, provided that it's a remembrance from a wild night with a wild lady).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;high school buddies who'd always bring the beer whenever there's a cause to laugh or cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;a comfy couch..the one couch where little junior was made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;br /&gt;eight lamb chops, 4 bottles of wine, and a killer massage routine that will make his woman feel oh so cozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;br /&gt;...the remote control at all times, as was said above. period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW....how to fall without breaking any major bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;br /&gt;how to intimidate a boss, break a punk-ass's nose, and break up with a good for nothin two timing girlfriend without showing any emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;br /&gt;when to try harder, and when to say "nah, what the hell".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;br /&gt;that he can't change the length of her girl's calves, the width of her girl's hips, or the nature of her girl's parents, but he could always make hypnotic suggestions though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;br /&gt;that his childhood may not have been perfect, but at least he got a chance to make the bully cry with a few lucky punches to the nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW.....&lt;br /&gt;...what he would and wouldn't do for a few bucks when betting with drunk buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;br /&gt;how to live in the forest for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;br /&gt;whom he can trust,whom he can't, and whom to show his shotgun shooting skills to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;br /&gt;where to go; be it to a buddie's garage drinkin session, or to a charming motel in cubao. when the  need arises, his handy gprs map system is just a jacket pocket away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY MAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;that quitting on what can't be accomplished is a sissy's way of handling things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112584360760374810?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112584360760374810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112584360760374810&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112584360760374810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112584360760374810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/man-wash-slight-modification-of-post.html' title='MAN WASH? (slight modification of the post below)'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112572410041715739</id><published>2005-09-03T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T13:08:20.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feminine wash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;br /&gt;...one old loveshe can imaginegoing back to...and one who remindsher how far she has come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough money within hercontrol to move out andrent a place of her owneven if she never wantsto or needs to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something perfect to wear ifthe employer or date of her dreamswants to see her in an hour...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; a youth she's contentto leave behind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;br /&gt;...a past juicy enough thatshe's looking forward toretelling it in her old age....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a set of screwdrivers, acordless drill, and a blacklace bra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one friend who always makesher laugh ... and one who letsher cry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a good piece of furniturenot previously owned by anyoneelse in her family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eight matching plates, wineglasses with stems, and a recipefor a meal that will make herguests feel honored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;br /&gt;...a feeling of control overher destiny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW....how to fall in love withoutlosing herself... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how to quit a job,break up with a lover,and confront a friendwithout ruining the friendship...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when to try harder ... andwhen to walk away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that she can't change thelength of her calves, the widthof her hips, or the nature of herparents...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that her childhood may nothave been perfect...but itsover...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW.....&lt;br /&gt;...what she would and wouldn'tdo for love or more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how to live alone... even ifshe doesn't like it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whom she can trust,whom she can't,and why she shouldn'ttake it personally...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where to go...be it to her best friend's kitchentable...or a charming inn in the woods...when her soul needs soothing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;...what she can and can'taccomplish in a day...a month...and a year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112572410041715739?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112572410041715739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112572410041715739&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112572410041715739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112572410041715739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/feminine-wash.html' title='feminine wash'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112567156044494040</id><published>2005-09-02T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T22:32:40.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day</title><content type='html'>im not okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so weak. so numb... so friggin small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, what the bloody hell happened? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know..... something. something terrible. it actually made me cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried when i found out that i didn't follow the directions in a quiz in geometry.  &lt;br /&gt;i cried when i saw her answer to my simple question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasaktan talaga ako.  hindi ako makahinga ng matino.  sumakit ulo ko.  nawalan ako ng gana.  natakot ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya hindi ako nag mass kanina.  umiwas ako...  kaya..... nagpunta ako sa clinic! haha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nandoon na ako, sabi ko masakit ulo ko. kaya hinawakan niya leeg ko.  mainit.. syempre, kasi umiyak ako.... kaya kinuha nung nurse yung thermometer.  yung low tech pa.. hindi yata gumagana yung sa tenga.. kaya, kadiri... yung sa bibig. yuck! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong lagnat.. pero, natulog na din ako dun.  1 hour lang ako nakatulog. ginising ako nung nurse nung 11:45 na. malapit na kasi mag lunch... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung lumabas na ko ng clinic, walang tao.. pero, doon sa visitor's room merong dalawang batang lalaki.  nasa room din si Rebecca, yung person sa scientific stuff...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiihi ako.. kaya syempre.. umihi sa CR na haunted. spooky..  tapos, sinilip ko yung room nila yuri,... kasi haunted daw. wala naman....  spooky lang... kasi ako lang ang tao dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumasok ako sa room namin.. tahimik...... then, i was thinking.... ang sarap mag suicide nung time na un. tamang tama.. pagakyat ng classmates ko, magugulat sila! patay na si lira.  ... bow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112567156044494040?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112567156044494040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112567156044494040&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112567156044494040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112567156044494040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/day.html' title='a day'/><author><name>xenon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09040743449425467291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y63/lira_xenon/drummer.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112566776686057022</id><published>2005-09-02T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T21:39:01.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang alamat ng koala at wombat (a friendship story)</title><content type='html'>sa isang malayong lugar na may madaming puno at walang signal, mayroong magkaibigang wombat at koala. kung iisipin, ang wombat at koala ay nasa australia therefore ang malayong lugar sa kwento natin ay matatagpuan sa australia. mahirap kumuha ng visa papuntang australia lalo na kung mukha kang clone ni bin laden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang araw sabi ni wombat kay koala "oi koala, anong hayop ka ba? marsupial o bear? kasi ang tawag ng iba sayo ay koala BEAR e." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sagot naman ni koala bear: "ewan ko din e, sa tingin ko marsupial ako dahil gaya ng kangaroo, may pouch din ako sa tiyan na kung saan titira ang baby hanggang sa maging pre-adolescent na cia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wombat: "a ganun ba? pero masarap talagang mag-almusal kapag medyo umuulan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa statement na ito ay tumango lang ang koala bear at nag-resume sa paghahanap ng signal ng sun cellular. dahil feeling ni wombat ay dinedma cia ni koala bear, naasar cia. hindi cia kumain ng tatlong araw dahil dito. ninais na rin nyang magpalit ng pangalan (at scientific name) para lang hindi na cia ma-associate kay koala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ni wombat: "ayoko nang maging kaibigan si koala dahil bukod sa malaki ang ilong nya, mahilig pa cia sa damo. yack. magsama sila ni kangaroo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa kakaibang galit ni wombat, naisip nyang wag nang magpakita kay koala bear. naisip nyang magtago sa lungga dahil siguradong hindi cia makikita ni koala bear dun dahil lagi itong nasa eucalyptus trees. (ang STORK menthol candy ay may halong EUCALYPTUS at shabu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makalipas ang isang linggo, nakahalata din si koala bear. (bear nga ba talaga cia?) sabi nya sa sarili: "bakit parang kulang ang buhay ko? parang may nawawala akong something.damned i hate feeling clueless" (mapapansin na medyo upper class si koala bear) dahil naguguluhan si koala bear, nakalimutan nyang kumapit sa eucalyptus tree at cia ay nahulog. napasigaw siya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"shit! tangina talaga! nawawala na naman ako sa sarili ko! god damned!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**sabay moment of euphoria**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"naalala ko na..." ani koala, "...si wombat pala yung matagal ko nang hindi nakikita!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagtatatakbo (tumatakbo ba ang koala? tangina kasi wala kong discovery channel e.) si koala sa gubat (teka sa gubat ba nakatira tong mga to?) habang hinahanap si wombat. sa kakalakad nya (dahil pagod na ciang tumakbo) cia ay napagod at napabili ng C2 sa tindahan. favorite nya ang GREEN TEA flavor kaso wala na daw kaya nagtiyaga na lang cia sa C2 peach. after a minute or so, nawala na ang pagod nya at nagresume siya sa paghahanap kay wombat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakatapak siya ng shit. sabi niya: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eeew! gross! tae! naka-paa pa naman ako!" (dahil walang sapatos ang koalas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inamoy nya ung shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kilala ko ang ganitong jebs! kay wombat to! aztig! i'm getting pretty close! warm pa ung tae! malapit lang si wombat! leche kung alam ko lang ang natural habitat ng mga wombat, siguro makikita ko na cia agad! dapat kasi inalam ko lahat ng tungkol sa kaniya e!" ani koala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ACHOO!!"  (may napa-hacheeng na something na baka si wombat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagulat si koala: "tangina! anu un!? nag-sneeze ung highly suspicious butas sa ground!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out of nowhere ay may nalaglag na volume ng encyclopedia na letter "W".tinignan agad ni koala ang "WOMBAT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOMBAT - The wombat is a large, burrowing marsupial from the islands of Australia and Tasmania. It is most active at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inisip muna ni koala sabay tingin sa rolex niya, napansin nyang gabi na pala, malapit nang maging active ang wombats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"nandyan ka lang pala!" ani koala nang mapansin nya ang nguso ni wombat na naka-protrude sa butas ng lungga. "worried na ko sayo friend!" sabi pa ni koala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dont talk to me you koala bear you. you're not even a marsupial in my eyes anymore. yakee ka. i wont ever drink mocha latte with you sa starbucks ever again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"whoa! dont turn this around wombat! you're the one who suddenly stopped talking to me! you never even had the decency to text me! may signal naman sa may champaca plants section ng forest natin a!" reply naman ni koala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"suplada ka kasi koala bear! akala ko ba friends tayo!?" galit na sigaw ni wombat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oo nga friends tayo! bakit ka ba kasi biglang nang-cold shoulder?" si koala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si wombat: "ewan, feeling ko lang ayaw mo na sakin...akala ko si kangaroo na yung new friend mo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si koala: "e wala ngang kangaroo dito e!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si wombat: "oh ya! :D &lt;---smiley"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si koala: "napaka pointless ng arguments natin wombat pero just the same we're friends through and through, hindi ko man alam kung anong pangalan ng ikatlong second cousin mo sa father side, alam ko naman ang amoy ng jebz mo. friends na tayo ulit? :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si wombat: "ay, natapakan mo pala ung shitz ko :D heehee wala ka pa namang shoes :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si koala: "oo nga e. so, friends?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si wombat: "forever :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BOOM* *BOOM* *BOOM*!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;australian poacher: "aye meyt, this is a big one! and we've caught ourselves a crazy wombat too! bloody AAAWWWEZOM!!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral : walang signal ng sun sa gubat ng australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112566776686057022?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112566776686057022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112566776686057022&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112566776686057022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112566776686057022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/ang-alamat-ng-koala-at-wombat.html' title='ang alamat ng koala at wombat (a friendship story)'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112558855711322146</id><published>2005-09-01T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T23:29:17.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one more time...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;deym... namamaga ang eyes kow... . .. .-pabigat ka lang--muka kang gago--masya na sana yung family e, kung wala ka, kung hindi ka ganian-cant remember everything clearly.. parang automatic na.. hindi tinatanggap ng brain ko lahat ng mga salitang lumalabas sa bibig nila...they dont understand me.. and i think they never will.. i just have to wait two more yrs or more bago ko ma-gain yung pinaka-winiwish ko.. FREEDOM!hayun.. . im gonna focus on my academics nalang.. and other shit.. except panginginom.. .i wanna know. . what kind of guy do i deserve..??i rili wanna know.. kasi kung pumili ako parang lagi nalang palpak. . . syit.. . pinasukan ko.. natatakot naman akong takasan.. . ayuko maka-hurt ng feelings ng tao.. deym. ..minsan litong lito na talaga ko sa mga bagay.. hindi ko alam kung ano susundin ko.. happiness ko o happiness ng iba.. kasi kung san ako masaya.. hindi sila approve.. deym..potangena.. . etoh nalang..mabuhay sa mundo ng halo halong bagay.. problema ligaya.. lungkot. .. sigla.. katahimikan.. away.. . kung ano ano.. . basta mabuhay nalang.. yun nalang.. . mabuhay.. harapin lahat kahit ano pa yan hanggang makamit ang araw ng kaligayahang tunay. . ...kelan pa....?!?!?&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/11225566-112558855711322146?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112558855711322146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112558855711322146&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112558855711322146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112558855711322146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-more-time.html' title='one more time...!'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112558619009765231</id><published>2005-09-01T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T22:49:50.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what d fuck is this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Subject: HATE LETTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a very disturbing open E-mail letter to all Filipinos around the world; specially here in North America!, from a man who has the power to reach millions of people. (he's a radio talk host)Please read on..............This is an open letter email by Art Bell, a radio talk show host in Nevada(more info in the email itself). Here is yet another person who has taken; advantage of his power and privilege to use hateful words and racial stereotypes that breed further ignorance and intolerance in our society.Art Bell is a talk radio host who has two shows that he broadcasts from his home in Nevada, that is rebroadcast by 400 stations across the country.He's written 2 books. He lived in Okinawa, Japan for some years and had a radio program on the English station here. And, though it's hard to believe after reading the following letter from him, he actually has been to the Philippines (he's traveled fairly extensively around the world).Check out his website listed at the end to get a glimpse at this fool who's spreading this hateful ignorance. And check his wife as well. This letter is so degrading, I think it's really important that everybody read thisand not attack him, but respond to him in a civilized manner because otherwise his thoughts will be reaffirmed. Understand that not everyone has a viewpoint like we do, and that this is an opinion of someone who hopefully can be changed only by civil actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Filipinos.....*make me puke* (Art Bell)As we've all come to notice, in the past few decades, Filipinos have begun to infest the United States like some sort of disease. Their extensive involvement in the U.S. Armed Forces is proof of the trashy kind of qualities all filipinos tend to exhibit on a regular basis. You can see this clearly by studying the attitudes and cultural Icons of most Filipino Americans.Origins of Pinoys/Pinays:Are they really asian? Well we've come to accept the fact the filipinos come from a part of the world known as South East Asia. But the term "Asia" is used in the wrong way. You may notice that contemporary Filipino Americans try very hard to associate themselves with groups that we know as Asian. I cannot count the number of times I have seen a 'Third World' Filipino try to connect themselves to the chinese or Japanese people. There is no connection and here's why. The Philippines is a Third World country. Nothing respectable has EVER been created by Filipino people during our entire human history. Young filipino men in America have become obsessed with "import racing". They have an enormously perverted affection for Japanese cars. It's a common phenomenon. In their minds, these Filipinos somehow believe that they are asian and that it somehow connects them to Japanese people and japanese cars. They often take credit for the ingenuity of Japanese people ! and say how it's an "Asian thing". This term..."Asian thing" derived directly from African American slang "black thang". "It's a black thang." "It's an asian thang."You can see the connection. It's even funnier that, in Japan, Filipinos are heavily discriminated against. The only filipinos that can live successfully in Japan are the filipino prostitutes. But that's the case for most Filipino people no matter where they live in the world. Now we've come down to this fact...and it is a fact.Nothing in Filipino Culture can be seen as Asian.They have no architectural, artistic, or cultural influence which is in ANY way, asian. Thinking of the great countries in Asia such as Japan, Korea, and China there is no way you can possibly connect the Philippine Islands. This assault by filipino americans to connect themselves with the great peoples of North East Asia is foul and disgusting. Try visiting a young filipino's web site too.You'll see something called the "Asian IRC Ring". It has to do with the chatrooms. The most horrible thing about this is that these TRASHY people are trying to associate themselves with Asia again!! People in Asia don't act like, this at all. What we are seeing here is the natural Filipino in it's element with full access to technology and this is how they act!  You will consistently see this behavior over and over again.Another interesting thing is that these "thirdworld" people also frequent RC chatrooms such as #chinese #japan and #asian. They must believe that they are some how related racially or culturally to North Asians. But it's completely WRONG! There might have been some distant contact With China and even less with Japan during World War II, but these people are actually more closely related to african americans and Mexican americans.Do the parents of these young filipinos know what's going on? Would they accept this? I believe that they would and do. This is the natural "Trash" element in filipinos manifesting itself. Nothing good has ever come from Philippines and I don't believe anything good ever will.Recognizing your Roots (A Message to Filipinos). To all filipino people: Please recognize your ROOTS! You come from the Third World! You country is a disgusting and filthy place. Most people there live in poverty! Your culture has MUCH MORE SPANISH influence than chinese, and absolutely no JAPANESE influence whatsoever. People in Japan and China, do not act like you. They do not constantly talk about sex and they have a MUCH HIGHER level of RESPECT for each other. There is NO WAY that you can connect yourself to Asia other than location.Your culture and technological advancement does not even come CLOSE to What Chinese, people have done in the past and what Japanese and Korean people are doing now! Everything you do is distinctly filipino. You cannot take credit for Japanese cars, video games, or Hentai! It's not an "asian thing" it's, an "American thing". You have no concept of culture...no concept of asian ideas or asian philosophy! Can you demonstrate how you use Confucianism or Taoism in you everyday life?? You can't. And you will NEVER be able to.I understand that you are trying to create an identity for yourselves as young people... but it is NOT related to Asia. Your Identity is Filipino.That's all you are. Just Filipino. Think about what that means....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112558619009765231?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112558619009765231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112558619009765231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112558619009765231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112558619009765231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-d-fuck-is-this.html' title='what d fuck is this...'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112548111006229124</id><published>2005-08-31T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T17:38:30.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>puro....</title><content type='html'>potang inang syit nabura yung tinatayp ko..! lumabas yung cinopy kong lyrics ng mata ng diyos.. hahaha... .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eniweis.. puro nalang bah kabadtripan ang matatayp ko&gt;!&gt;!&gt;!!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto bago.. . .wala na kong cp.. binawi sakin. .. kasi hindi daw ako marunong magtx..! kasi naman .. nung sa antipolo ko taz naleyt akong uwi nagtext naman ako pero pinagalitan nila parin ako.. pero tangena teka.. hindi pa nga ko ganun kaleyt umuwi e.. wala pang 10pm nun e.. O.A. sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eion.. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taz last nyt.. halos hatinggabi na ko nakauwi kasi nagmeet kami ng ex-bezfrend ko sa baguio.. .na nagvacation dito.. eion.. ngayon umuwi na sia.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namiss ko sia. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bday nia pa 2day so yun.. binilan ko sia ng&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; panty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sa penshoppe.. parehas kami.. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eion.. nagmeet kami sa sta. Lu.. una im with michael my ex.. badtrip sia.. iniwan namin.. niaha.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi naman ang baduy ng ugali.. . . paimportante.. . . niyayaya ko siya sa marikina tapos sasabihin nia.. ano gagawin ko dun.!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwisiet.. . so kesa kasama namin ni cara(my friend) si michael(my ex) buong day at magchachaga sa ugali niang K.J. iniwan ko nalang siya.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etoh pah potah.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tangena.. pati sa jip niloko pa ko.. tinanong ko kung magkano bayad sabi nia.. 10 daw.. bingyan ko ng ten.. taz sabi nia kulang ng dios.. actually nagpapalibre nga ko sa kania e.. taz yun.. naalala ko.. 6 lang ata pamasahe simula concepcion hanggang sta. lu a.. potah kupal,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taz etong matindi.. pinagplanuhan ata nila to e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung 2 mag"siota" na kasma namin.. . nagpahuli kasi natatae ata si kaizia da girlfrend.. so yun.. . tapos nakita ko nalang papunta na silang pearl.. tapos sabi ni mykel tara sunod tayo! putangena.. . . basta yung pearl motel yun.. alm naman siguro ng iba yun.. . ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko.. wag na.. kaw nalang..! text nio nalang ako.. una na ko sa sta lu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos . yn... nameet ko na si cara.. tapos e ang baduy kasama ni mykel.. humiwalay ako.. i dont care kung magalit sia sakin.. ang pangit naman kasi ng pagtrato nia sakin.. its a good thing na magalit sia sakin.. hehe.. . eyon.. . badtrip sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yun... punta kaming marikina sa may mpc. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balak kong hanapin si mackie yung makulit kong frend.. . thank god pagdating namin dun nakita ko na sia kagad as in silang dalawa ni pipaw yung una kong nakita.. niahaha.. nung pagkakita nia sakin.. nagwala ang walangyah.. tumalon talon.. pero mejo nahihiya ako kasi pinuntahan ko sia.. hekhek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun/// nagyaya inoman.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sagot ko lahat.. pati pantaxi nung frend ko.. parang treat ko na sa kania yun.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;mas-okei nang pagkagastusan yung mga ganong tao... kesa yung mga.. . . taong katulad ni mykel.. na ex ko..  goddeym..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyon sarap na kwentuhan.. . .tapos si mackie.. kami na.. nyahaha.. . okei naman sia e..&lt;br /&gt;okei yung ugali nia.. as in opposite ni ex mykel.. alam nio naman siguro mga nakukuwnto ko sa kumag nayun.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyun..&lt;br /&gt;opposite talaga sa ugali.. mabait si mackie.. makulit.. super friendly..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaso etong sablay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa itsura.. hes short.. hindi pogi hindi cute hindi panget.. o mejo panget?? tangena ang yabang ko.. hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;financially... mejo sablay din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero skateboarding..?!?!?! asteeeg. .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ugali.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saludo ko sa taong yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kami na.. syit.. sana hindi lang pampabigat tong taong taoh.. ayuko.. . . . madagdagan pa mga iniisip ko.. bata pa ko para magisip ng super.. . ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyun.. na-share lang... ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112548111006229124?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112548111006229124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112548111006229124&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112548111006229124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112548111006229124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/08/puro.html' title='puro....'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112547439553988395</id><published>2005-08-31T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T15:46:35.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kawalan ng topic</title><content type='html'>hmmm..ano nga ba ang magandang isulat ngayon? siguro angkop ung usapin tungkol sa mga kupal na magulang. pwede din un. pero gasgas na. wag na lang. kelangan medyo fresh. aha sex na lang. kaso parang hindi naman bagay sa konteksto at sitwasyon ng mga readers/slash/contributors dito. alam ko na. pets. pwede din. kaso wala naman tayong alaga lahat. tsaka parang ang inutil naman ng dating. magkwento na lang kaya ako ng nangayari sa araw ko? kaso stale na rin...lagi na lang kasing ganun. hmmm. magsusulat na lang ako ng non-sense na paragraph na walang spaces between words tapos papahulaan ko naman ngaun kung ano ang ONE THOUSANDTH letter. pwede kaso nagmukha namang kupalan tong site natin. kwento ko na lang ung tungkol sa fucked up relationships ko in the past! kaso sawang sawa naman na kong ulitin/slash/alalahanin ulit ung mga un. alam ko na..mag-iisip na lang ako ng topic hanggang sa maubos ang oras na dapat pang-aral ko sa kakadaldal dito ng  kung anu ano. makapagdilig na lang kaya? o magbunot ng sablay na bermuda grass sa garden? o mag-swimming? o mag basa ng libro? o magkalat ng basura? o umikot nang umikot nang umikot sabay pikit at hawak sa kung anung bagay para kunwari napasok ako sa time space warp ng mga kalaban ni shaider? o kaya tumigil na lang kaya muna ko? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ui ayos un a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tigil muna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kailangan ng kausap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nalaglag na ang pencil holder. titigil ang oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalokohan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ayaw na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eLiv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112547439553988395?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112547439553988395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112547439553988395&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112547439553988395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112547439553988395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/08/kawalan-ng-topic.html' title='kawalan ng topic'/><author><name>eLiv tHade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12225376300020922693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos26.flickr.com/37057763_57cd4ec5db_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112531958969293078</id><published>2005-08-29T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T20:46:29.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost</title><content type='html'>wala ako sa sarili ko lately... siguro more than a week na... or maybe more...&lt;br /&gt;ang dami kasing deadlines... ang dami pang exam... ang hirap balansehin kung palaging nawawala ang ballpen at notebook na pinagsusulatan ng schedule. pasaway pa si GMA, last week biglang may pasok sa araw na inakala kong walang pasok. nag-cram tuloy ako ng formal report ko. kanina naman, nawalan nga ng pasok pero pumunta pa rin akong up para sa dalawang meeting... gosh... bukas naman may concert ang kontra so mapupuyat ako. tutulong rin kasi kami sa pagliligpit. eh sa umaga may presentation kami sa mbb10, tapos may reaction paper na due sa hapon para sa theater11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoops... sencia :p nagrereklamo nanaman ako... see??? ang negative ko noh? eh kasi nakita ko rin nung friday yung dati kong ka-mu at nabulabog nanaman ang aking isip. ang sakit na nga ng ulo ko dahil sa kaiisip. pagsabay sabayin daw ba kasing mag-isip tungkol sa acads at social life eh... nababaliw na ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang weird kasi ang tagal na namin hindi nagkikita tapos biglang nung nagkita kami, bumalik kami sa normal. parang walang nangyari. parang hindi ako nailang sa kaniya. parang hindi siya nagalit sa akin. parang close friends nanaman kami. at ang saya namin! hay... nalungkot tuloy ako... ewan ko kung bakit... see?? nababaliw na ako... nalulungkot kahit hindi alam kung bakit... sino bang nalulungkot pag nakita niya ulit ang kaibigan niyang matagal nang hindi nakikita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nababaliw lang ako... i should stop typing now... baka kung ano pang mga contradiction ang masulat ko at lalu lang sumakit ang ulo ko... -_-;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112531958969293078?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112531958969293078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112531958969293078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112531958969293078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112531958969293078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/08/lost.html' title='lost'/><author><name>kapayapaan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v326/kapayapaan/chem.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112529178683624896</id><published>2005-08-29T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T13:09:42.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>canon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna be somewhere but im not exactly sure how to get [t]here nor if I really wanna be there at this exact moment I know I wanna do a lot of stuff but its just to much work im lazy and tired of living my life cos iv wasted practically twenty years of my life just to convince myself that somethings gonna happen soon when in fact im really just trying to amuse myself because im just so fuckin bored with shit my life could be summarized in under five pages of sheer senselessness nothing too important to remember and nothing of much value to the human race to take note of im not depressed or sad or anything because im too messed up to admit it im complaining again atleast im good at that im a jack of all trades but a master of none I hate being stuck in a corner and I definitely cant stand waiting my impatience will be the death of me all this crap isn’t worth straining your precious eyes over so just go ahead and sleep if you've managed to read this please tell me the two hundredth word I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;verify&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; it and treat you lunch if your answer is correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehn.. sobrang humassle ako para dyan dahil bored ako. WOOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o cge, vavu na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;wassap to all mah nigga in the house y'all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;? hahaha. labo-izzle manizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try &lt;a href="http://gizoogle.com"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; website y'all: http://gizoogle.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay. shet mehn, nigga talk mehn :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/11225566-112529178683624896?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112529178683624896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112529178683624896&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112529178683624896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112529178683624896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/08/canon.html' title='canon'/><author><name>ruthiepie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v169/toinkers/Image1681.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112527597256571825</id><published>2005-08-29T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T08:39:32.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maguLo.</title><content type='html'>deym.. . . i wanna go back to baguio.. dun ako magstudy... .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi.. .. i feel na yun talga yung home ko... hindi dito. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baguio garl itech! tubong baguio! pero koreksyon hindi ako igorot! niaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dati inaasar ako dun na... toroging koreana e. .. eIon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa tingin ko mashappy ako dun kesa hir.. pero ewan../&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am confused.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para sa inio... . shud i go back or not..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andun mga friends ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hir wala akong friends na ka-close talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron skoo frends.. meron mga nakakasama paminsan minsan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero yung oweiz mong kasama and kaparehas mo ng mga tripz.. . lalo na girls.. la dito. wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eiON..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling ko nga hir masmadame akong kiLala na guys e.. mas nagiging close ako sa guys.. ewan ko ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyun. .. . i miss baguio.. . lamig pa dun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa tingin nio  shud  i go back or not..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paki-answer pls.. i nid ur advice mga kapitroopz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112527597256571825?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112527597256571825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112527597256571825&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112527597256571825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112527597256571825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/08/magulo.html' title='maguLo.'/><author><name>kakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331792687222015808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v678/kolangutz/Picture0011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225566.post-112523630339448498</id><published>2005-08-28T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T21:38:23.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shut me out</title><content type='html'>saving myself from the guilt of not posting.hehe..:)&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=2594017"&gt;g h i&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;localDatewithTimezone("Aug 23, 2005 10:08 AM","time2tag1");&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, August 24, 2005:&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou bestie!miss u 2 bits!!! hmmmuuuaaaah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="small" href="http://www.friendster.com/testimonials.php?action=delete&amp;tid=232335091"&gt;Delete&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="friend" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=3965449"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=3965449"&gt;'-PAOLO-'&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;localDatewithTimezone("Aug 05, 2005 01:14 PM","time2tag2");&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, August 06, 2005:&lt;br /&gt;my childhud frnd na di ako matandaan...wahaha...tc ate sarj :) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="small" href="http://www.friendster.com/testimonials.php?action=delete&amp;tid=228191196"&gt;Delete&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="friend" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=2757272"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=2757272"&gt;Hiro&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;localDatewithTimezone("Jun 24, 2005 03:51 AM","time2tag3");&lt;br /&gt;Friday, June 24, 2005:&lt;br /&gt;nido kid is missing u,tignan mo pics ko.bigboy na koooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="small" href="http://www.friendster.com/testimonials.php?action=delete&amp;tid=218929291"&gt;Delete&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="friend" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=2756386"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=2756386"&gt;Jean&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;localDatewithTimezone("Apr 19, 2005 05:21 AM","time2tag4");&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, April 19, 2005:&lt;br /&gt;i am missing you SORELY....hope to see you soon ate sarj!!...*smoochies*tc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang magkakasunod na testi sakin sa friendster...notice anything these messages have in common?2 of them are actually younger than I and calls me Ate. Damn! And I haven't gotten in touch with them in quite a long time....(since time immemorial) or let's just say, from April up to this point they never heard me say any more than two lines (except Ghi. we text each other every night.the only one who keeps up with me 'til I get slumped). Sometimes, I just give them casual greetings. Thinking that these people have really grown close to me...I can't imagine how I've become this introverted. Seemingly having all that I need to sustain any proximate pandemonium, I believe I am still a cripple inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can still hear you though my hearing is now completely muddled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a text message that isn't from either vj or ghi.Weeh!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tol, musta ka na? Gimik naman tayo one of these days. Text ka lang. May alam kang magandang place? Miss na kita e."&lt;br /&gt;Sender: Mitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss going out with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i don't wanna go anywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lock myself up and stay like this for a while.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*natuto na rin akong di magreply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wanna know the good news? I'm still happy as ever. Of course I always try to be at my best in making myself smile a lot. Memories. Hmm, I don't think any of these things are perennial. It will fall into place. This is just a passing phase. That's just the sad part of being alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225566-112523630339448498?l=blogspotcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/112523630339448498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225566&amp;postID=112523630339448498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112523630339448498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225566/posts/default/112523630339448498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotcafe.blogspot.com/2005/08/shut-me-out.html' title='shut me out'/><author><name>Sarj</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
