<?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-7624514</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:24:15.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my thoughts...</title><subtitle type='html'>i find it hard to describe myself, aside from just stating the things i like and what i want in life... but the real me, i just can't describe it. i hope my thoughts will...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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ngayon ko lang naisip kung anong ilalagay ko dito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, let's start sa pagpapasalamat sa bumati sakin (sana wala akong makalimutan): syemps family ko, apple, april, abby, hans, anne, maits (panalo ka: multiply,friendster,text greetings!), iche, pame, waqs, erma, crismar, (naku allan at bars ha hindi ko alam kung bakit wala kayong text hmph) louie, gidget, yacel, erik, helen, sc, miko, gem, jake, walter, mark, sc, chrissa, sir nomer, krystal, carlo, sally, ylla, peachy,ally,mareng mushy,jepoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat-salamat talaga ng marami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special mentions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy, thanks for always making my favorite spaghetti of yours every birthday ko...alam mo ba nung isang araw nagsawa na ako sa jolly spaghetti pero hindi ata ako magsasawa sa spaghetti mo hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;santi &lt;omg&gt;, maraming salamat sa pagtulong kina mommy at daddy pero alam mong we want better things for you hehehe pero super thanks i think you're making their lives easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helen at anne, thanks for the bday message...ewan ko super touched ako sa message nyong dalawa hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maits, panalo sa greetings! all over the place hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pame, sorry hindi ko nasagot tawag mo (low-batt na rin ako non e) buti na lang kaya pang magtext&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jake, sa pagpasa ng 23pesos na load sakin...syempre nung una hindi ko alam kung bakit 23pesos *toinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jake,chrissa,mark - sa pag-uunahan magtext sa'kin nung 29th hehe kakatuwa kayong mga nag-overnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ylla - kabeerday tumanda na naman tayo, i hope we are wiser na rin hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga kasama ko nung friday night - thanks sa pagdiwang at pag-inom ng beer for me hehehe (erik at walter - mga napilitan uminom hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batchmates sa office - thanks sa cake Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat-lahat at sa pagpapasaya ng birthday ko super salamat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks thanks thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-77138783624436223?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/77138783624436223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=77138783624436223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/77138783624436223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/77138783624436223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2007/07/23-na-ako.html' title='23 na ako'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-117660650365454908</id><published>2007-04-15T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T11:08:23.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Lately naiisip ko ang mga bagay na nagpapasaya sa'kin, wala lang bakit ko nga ba naisip...wala lang Ü&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I love&lt;br /&gt;- riding the mrt during weekend mornings (kung kelan unti lang ang tao sa mrt)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- riding the new lrt train...astig ang ganda kasi sa loob ng station(pero medyo dumudumi na sya pero so far sya pa rin pinaka-malinis) at saka anluwag nung train&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- walking around the whole of Araneta Center pag medyo pagabi na (paghindi na mainit)...wala lang kasi maayos na sya ngayon at saka it's a place na andaming mall na magkakatabi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- the Christmas lights sa Ayala Center (Glorietta) during Christmas lalo na pagnaka-upo ka sa gilid ng Food Choices kita mo sila dahil sa glass wall/window&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- buying good clothes pagsale...pahirapan kasi pagsale (lalo na pag mallwide na gustong-gusto kong pinupuntahan) kaya natutuwa ako pag good finds talaga ang nakukuha ko&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- watching japanese anime, korean movies and series Ü grabe paminsan na lang ako manood ng walang subtitle na movie&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- food trips with my friends (lalo na kung super OK ng napuntahan namin kainan) ito na lang din kasi ang bonding namin after college&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- going out with Rose, my bestfriend of 10 years...natutuwa ako kasi kahit paminsan na lang kami magkita super best friends pa rin kami&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- eating out with the whole family, paminsan na lang kasi namin itong nagagawa (pag may occasions na lang) kaya chinecherish ko yung ganito&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- seeing the lights during the night pag nasa mataas na place ka like office or tagatay&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- eating chocolates (lalo na kung libre hehehe) mapa chocolate bar, cake, drinking hot coholate basta may chocolate hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- the feeling after ng 'peace be with you' part sa mass...ewan ko ba parang ang saya-saya&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- seeing bouquet of flowers (lalo na yung maraming white or pink roses na magkakasama at saka stargazer) mula pa kasi dati mahilig na ako sa flowers&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- seeing cha-cha dance...hehehe may tuturuan na rin akong sumayaw hehehehe&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- holding a friend's arm then putting my head on their shoulder...sarap nong ganon lalo na pagsad ka at nagsheshare ka sa kanila...so comforting&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- overnight sharings...no holds barred ito hehe&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;madami pang nakakapagpa-saya sakin pero ito na lang muna :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;PS. thanks nga pala sa mga taong nagpapasaya sa'kin, minsan di ko kayo napapasalamatan pero super thank you talaga, ayt!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-117660650365454908?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/117660650365454908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=117660650365454908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/117660650365454908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/117660650365454908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-love.html' title='I 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akong maisip e. later update ulit ako... may kukunin lang akong line from full house (korean series) post ko later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aja aja fighting :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-115660954289615174?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/115660954289615174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=115660954289615174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/115660954289615174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/115660954289615174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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meeting&lt;br /&gt;(X) wore red or black on one of those wear red or wear black days&lt;br /&gt;(X) wore red on Valentines Day&lt;br /&gt;( ) wore black on Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;(x) celebrated a birthday at Mang Jimmy's &lt;--birthday ng iba, ni pame (ni pame ba? hindi ba si allan o kaya bars?)&lt;br /&gt;(_) learned UP Naming Mahal&lt;br /&gt;(X) got on the dean’s list (CS or US)&lt;br /&gt;(X) slept on a bench&lt;---silahis bench my favorite hehehe&lt;br /&gt; ( ) was an RA (registration assistant) or SA&lt;br /&gt;(x) lied or begged to an RA for a slot in class&lt;--sa teacher hindi sa RA&lt;br /&gt;(X) participated in a there's-only-one-more-slot-are you-feeling-lucky? raffle during registration&lt;br /&gt;(X) jogged around the campus&lt;br /&gt; (x) visited the Vargas Museum&lt;br /&gt; (_) knew at least one xerox lady, manong, or technician by name &lt;-- si manang bait at si manang bitch kahit di naman siya ganon sakin&lt;br /&gt;( ) attended university level graduation&lt;br /&gt;(X) got an activist for a teacher&lt;br /&gt;( ) itched from higad bites&lt;br /&gt;(X ) had gotten a 5.0 in something&lt;br /&gt;(X) had taken a crap in school&lt;br /&gt;( ) watched a La Salle vs. Ateneo UAAP game&lt;br /&gt;(X ) watched a UP vs. any school basketball game (where UP won.... inaalala ko pa kung nanalo ba sila hehehe) (X) gave a powerpoint presentation&lt;br /&gt;(X) studied in CASAA &lt;---physics days&lt;br /&gt;( ) studied in McDonald's or Jollibee Philcoa for one full night and bought just one regular-sized drink&lt;br /&gt;( ) studied along Katipunan&lt;br /&gt;( ) studied along Katipunan and affected the mannerisms of a stereotypical Atenean (accent and all)&lt;br /&gt;(X) watch a play that's not required for CommIII  &lt;-- sa ibang subject&lt;br /&gt;(X ) went stargazing&lt;br /&gt;(X) ate in Chocolate Kiss, Tea Room (in CHE) or Chateau Verde&lt;br /&gt;(X) slept in the lib&lt;br /&gt;( ) struck up a conversation with a taong grasa&lt;br /&gt;( ) wrote to / for the collegian&lt;br /&gt;(X) seriously pondered about the identity/ies of the people described in Eksenang Peyups&lt;---- hehehe&lt;br /&gt;(X) went to the chapel (either of the two)&lt;br /&gt;(X) got a pebble stuck in your shoe/slippers while walking in Sunken Garden&lt;br /&gt;(_) cut class with your block to watch a movie&lt;--di naman kami nagcut class mahaba lang break  namin non&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a voltes V for a teacher&lt;br /&gt;( ) took a class under Joseph Palis&lt;br /&gt;( ) lied to the transcript lady to get a transcript earlier than the standard 3 months&lt;br /&gt;(X) went to a Freshman-only concert (where you had to show your form 5 to prove freshmanhood)&lt;---- pero nung hindi ko na freshmen year so i have to pay for entrance fee&lt;br /&gt;( ) subsisted on just streetfood (fishballs, half footlongs, kwekwek, squidballs/rolls, mais, dirty ice cream) for a day&lt;br /&gt;( ) learned how to smoke&lt;br /&gt;(X) went on an out-of-town trip during a break with blockmates or orgmates&lt;br /&gt;( ) fell in love &lt;---almost? joke&lt;br /&gt;(X) actually read the book you keep borrowing from the lib&lt;br /&gt;(X) played cards during your free time&lt;br /&gt;(X) dress in business attire&lt;br /&gt;( ) sumabit sa jeep&lt;br /&gt;( ) got sung to or sung to someone in class during Valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;(X) watched the lantern parade&lt;br /&gt;( ) helped out a total stranger&lt;br /&gt;( ) helped out a total stranger because he/she was hot&lt;br /&gt;(X) learned to stay awake for more than 24 or 48 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;( ) got bullied by fratmen and feeling cool wannabe people who were actually losers&lt;br /&gt;( ) took Wednesday and/or Sat classes WILLINGLY &lt;---not really willingly wala lang choice hehehe&lt;br /&gt;( ) volunteered for the pahinungod&lt;br /&gt;(X) ate "tasteless white sauce" pasta from cock-a-noodle-doo&lt;br /&gt;( ) got a boyfriend/girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;(X) took time to read the vandalism in the CR&lt;br /&gt;( ) watched a sexy art film for any GE class&lt;br /&gt;(X ) got held up or pickpocketed &lt;---- huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;( ) felt depressed because you were not as good academically (or popular) as you were in high school&lt;br /&gt;(X) did a last minute paper&lt;br /&gt;(X) had spent a lot for 1x1 ID pictures (for index cards and teachers’ seat plans)&lt;br /&gt;(X) got exempted from final exams&lt;br /&gt;( ) got exempted from a final exam but still took it&lt;---bakit pa hehehe&lt;br /&gt;( ) attended a varsity pep rally&lt;br /&gt;(X) watched LIVE AIDS, Androgyny, Maskipaps or any well-known variety show&lt;br /&gt;( ) promised to quit smoking&lt;br /&gt;( ) got into at least one (org- or council-sponsored) adventure race&lt;br /&gt;(X) knew where the best restrooms are on campus (NSRI and Bahay ng Alumni - for those moments when Mother Nature just has to call -- korek!)&lt;br /&gt;(X) joined an org (X) allowed yourself to make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;( ) went to the gym in spite of having no PE class just to ogle varsity players / cute boys&lt;br /&gt;(X) took summer classes&lt;br /&gt;(X) admired the oblation&lt;br /&gt;(X) made a video for a project&lt;br /&gt;(X) had a crush on a teacher&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a teacher who had a crush on / tried to court you &lt;---naku haha e bading yun e&lt;br /&gt;( ) attended your ROTC Bivouac&lt;br /&gt;( ) faked sickness to get an absence excused &lt;---nag-aabsent ako ng walang dahilan pero i don't fake sickness hehe&lt;br /&gt;( ) got your car scratched by one of those "kuya bantayan ko kotse niyo" kids&lt;br /&gt;( ) took a PE class where you had to pay for tuition (i.e. sportsclimbing, ten pin bowling, scuba diving, etC)&lt;br /&gt;(X) went to school in your crappiest yet most comfy clothes&lt;br /&gt;( ) learned how to use the Bayantel pay phones&lt;--not really kasi marunong naman akong gumamit non&lt;br /&gt;(X) participated in school activities&lt;br /&gt;( ) caught the UP Pep Tryouts&lt;br /&gt;( ) dated someone from UP&lt;br /&gt;(X) rode an IKOT and TOKI&lt;br /&gt;(X) found a tambayan&lt;br /&gt;( ) went drinking at Sarah's&lt;br /&gt;( ) learned how to beg for a higher grade&lt;br /&gt;(X) used your 6 allowable absences wisely&lt;br /&gt;( ) lived in a dorm&lt;br /&gt;( ) volunteered to be beadle or go-to guy for your group / class&lt;br /&gt;( ) had the worst schedule &lt;-- sa umpisa akala mo walang kang makukuhang matino pero keri naman pala&lt;br /&gt;(X) realized that there really is just one coconut tree on the sunken garden&lt;br /&gt;( ) not used up all 6 allowable absences &lt;---- sa german class sagad sagad hehehe&lt;br /&gt;(X) ate in ISSI, Treehouse, Mama Thai's and other more obscure cafeterias&lt;br /&gt;(X) ate food Aristocart-style&lt;br /&gt;(X) was active in your org&lt;br /&gt;(X) attended an ACLE&lt;br /&gt;(_) got as many app forms as you can during the job fair (yung pang chem engg lang)&lt;br /&gt;(X) learned how to cram&lt;br /&gt;(X) sold tickets for (or watch) an org-sponsored movie premiere&lt;br /&gt;( ) saved money to Xerox all of your seatmate’s notes&lt;br /&gt;( ) had accidentally seen a make-out session &lt;---muntik na&lt;br /&gt;(X) slept in class&lt;br /&gt;( ) finished a homework / assignment / paper in the shopping center or philcoa &lt;---not in those places hehe sa lib hehe&lt;br /&gt; (X) had mountains of unused sample exams and/or old testaments&lt;--- sa dami ng pinapa-xerox mo tapos pagtinamad ka ayan ang kinalalabasan hehehe&lt;br /&gt;(X) resolved to be "better this semester"&lt;br /&gt;( ) slept during a test&lt;--- muntik na hehehe nagpipigil lang matulog&lt;br /&gt;( ) had groupmates from hell (ie no-shows, babblers, dependents, airheads, dreamers, idea stealers, plagiarists) &lt;-- not so sure wala akong maalala&lt;br /&gt;( ) learned how to work with groupmates from hell&lt;br /&gt;( ) perfected the art of parking on campus ( ) had a bad encounter with one of the guards on campus&lt;br /&gt;( ) developed a love for sisig&lt;----dati pa akong mahilig wala pa ako sa UP&lt;br /&gt;(X) practiced those UP cheers in the first meeting for PE class&lt;br /&gt;(X) looked at microfilms in the library or poked through archives&lt;--- sa archives sa pinaka-tuktok ng main lib ng search ako dun dati&lt;br /&gt;(X) reserved a classroom, AVR, etc. for a class or org function &lt;--- for indakan practices&lt;br /&gt;(X) attended UP Fair&lt;br /&gt;(X) went to a library other than your own college's to research&lt;br /&gt;( ) lost a perfectly functioning umbrella&lt;br /&gt;( ) used consultation hours properly&lt;br /&gt;( ) went to the Guidance Office for real,heart-to-heart guidance&lt;br /&gt;(X) went to the infirmary&lt;br /&gt;( ) Attend class with a hangover&lt;br /&gt;( ) Drink beer or alcohol while inside UP grounds&lt;br /&gt;(x)Walked all the way to Philcoa or Katipunan from UP (or a 2km radius from campus grounds) from math building to New Era Univ&lt;br /&gt;( )Buy frogs from NSRI or a Bio department...&lt;br /&gt;( )Maxed out on the 6 allowed unexcused absences but DID NOT drop&lt;br /&gt;(_)Got invited or pursued by a sorority or fraternity &lt;-- just mentioned once by an orgmate&lt;br /&gt;(X)Wore slippers to school (hindi Dupe or Havaianas, regular slippers lang)&lt;br /&gt;( )Had a professor who smoked in class&lt;br /&gt;( )Got diagnosed by the Infirmary as pregnant or infected with STD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-114946913806339783?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/114946913806339783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=114946913806339783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/114946913806339783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/114946913806339783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2006/06/up-life.html' title='UP life'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-114942687256441851</id><published>2006-06-04T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T21:14:32.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;that someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;there is just that certain someone na laging nagpapakaba sa iyo, nagpapabilis ng kabog ng dibdib mo (whatevr hahaha)... na kahit ilang taon mo na syang di nakikita pag nakita mo sya ulit bumabalik ka sa dati at kinakabahan ka na naman... katulad nung isang araw nung nakita ko sya, kahit di ako sure kung nakita nya ako (na mas malamang ay hindi) ay super na lang ang kaba ko (hehehe) nagtagal rin siguro yun ng ilang minuto then umalis na sya. sana sa susunod, magkausap tayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: arial;" class="entry-header"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:180%;" &gt;samu't saring kung anu ano (may23)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         wala lang... nagboblog lang ulit ako hehe. ano na nga bang nangyayari ngayon...&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ito bum ako hehe... gusto ko ng magtrabaho pero parang hadlang sila sa board, para tuloy ayoko munsang magboard pero bahala na. nabubuhay pa naman ako, salamat kay ama at 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maganda nga pagnagsstay sya sa range nya... pero i think di nya masyadong gagawin yon, feeling ko gusto nyang nagbebelter-belteran effect&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;rave: nanalo hippies sa amazing race. at ang ganda ng japan Ü&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;butas na ata yung plastic na baso na ginagamit ko kasi super basa nung table kung san sya nakapatong... wala lang na share ko lang.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-114942687256441851?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/114942687256441851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=114942687256441851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: June 30&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F2F2FB"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the type of personality that people either love or hate.&lt;br /&gt;You're opinionated, dramatic, intense, and very outspoken.&lt;br /&gt;And some people can't get enough of you - they're totally addicted.&lt;br /&gt;Others, well, they wish you were a little more reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your flair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: If you think it, you say it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Scarlet red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Inverted triangle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: March&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that accurate but some are true :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-113797116973152161?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/113797116973152161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=113797116973152161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/113797116973152161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/113797116973152161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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pagpyestahan ang pagiging dramatic ko then this is the place to do it... pero ayoko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss drama sessions... when you can get all dramatic all you want with out one soul asking you why you are being like that... my ka-drama session buddies are all busy right now... dapat busy rin ako pero hindi lagi pa rin akong online, sila hindi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my peyups friends, i've cancelled an Oz kitaan for saturday again...mahina kasi ako sa time management e kaya nagkakandaloko-loko sched ko... pero hopefully maisingit ko sya sa saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss anepotchi... my ultimate kakengkoyan and kadramahan buddy. i'm very thankful to you na kahit laging di kita nakikita pag-asa Diliman ay nandyan ka pa rin for me! salamat sa PM ng peyups, mas nakakapag-usap na tayo ulit ngayon. at least isang basahan lang kesa sa tanungan sa YM hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss plue... plue, where are you? belated happy birthday... birthday mo kahapon. nakakatuwang kausap itong taong ito promise! miss ko na kayo ni anepotchi... punta ka ditong QC from Davao hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss just doing my own thing... in my own way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope things will be normal again, for myself that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-113762499072558197?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/113762499072558197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=113762499072558197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/113762499072558197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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It's for Cha-cha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleeping during Noche Buena at pag gising ko 6am na so had "noche buena" by myself while surfing the net hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This a great Christmas. even though nung una di ko ma-feel masaya naman sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung flashback sa taon na ito next time pag malapit ng mag january 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-113547041541072842?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/113547041541072842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=113547041541072842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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updating it so might as well do it. sorry bangag state ako for how many days already. asking silly questions to the people i talk to YM, wrong spellings (hahaha), wrong words (using baka instead of bakit),... and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what happened to me. nothing much actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i passed all my classes last sem (Thank God!) and have rather pleasing grades (hey they were way better than i expected).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read 2 chic lits... i did enjoy them a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been downloading lots of songs, old and new ones. searched high and low for ebooks (but i haven't read anything yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly found myself in a bus going to laguna, going to our org outing (w/c i never intended to go to). up to this very moment i'm still contemplating if i enjoyed it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out that someone is a total bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally addicted to shopping at 168 mall. i wanna go back there again today. went there yesterday and there's a lot of people there (holiday arggg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my first taste of san mig strong ice (i usually drink san mig light).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enrolled myself to a german class. i want to learn nihongo but my sched won't permit me i'll just learn german.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addicted to collecting movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping that the galera trip this summer would materialize... so who is in charge? allan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been soul searching, i lost my soul (joke)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrote the "about me" in friendster and accidentally clicked on the cancel button. d*rn with 300 characters left. so i just rewrote it but not everything. can't quite remember all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met new friends and saw some who i haven't seen for monthS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peyups.com sign up for newbies is open already. coolness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally remembered my first peyups nick. though haven't retrieved it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been a few thousand poorer. i tried to be thrifty at first but when i started spending money i can't stop myself *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished my Christmas gift shopping for my college friends. next: my family and other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been in senti mode, happy mode, super happy mode then back to senti then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;planning to make a video (with the help of windows movie maker) for my college barkada. 5 years of friendship and counting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now. i need to go to cainta. byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-113115069449953533?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/113115069449953533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=113115069449953533' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/113115069449953533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/113115069449953533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/11/finally.html' title='finally'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-112521365894150427</id><published>2005-08-28T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T15:22:35.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEM month</title><content type='html'>Opening Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/opening.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Inter-U pic andyan ako promise hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/inter-uftr.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other pics to follow pag na-upload na nila Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-112521365894150427?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/112521365894150427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=112521365894150427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112521365894150427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112521365894150427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/08/kem-month.html' title='KEM month'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-112172978113459840</id><published>2005-07-19T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T07:36:21.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pag punta ko dito sa blog aba sira sya. akala ko i need to change my template dahil ayaw lumabas ng post ko at putol ang links ko sa left side. luckily i did save the template sa PC namin kung di back to old template ako nito hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi na namang namumula ang mata ko. nagstart to nung saturday nung bago ako umalis kina pame para pumunta ng UP dahil mag-oOz kami nila vani e namula mata ko. usapan namin 3:30 dumating ako 4:30 dahil umuwi muna ako, buti na lang pagdating ko sa UP di na sya masyadong mapula. tapos kahapon after our consultation sa lab professor e namumula na nanaman ang mata ko. buti na lang pagdating ni donna sa UP e di na sya masyadong namumula at ngayon namumula na naman darn. nag-uuulan pa naman ngayon di ako maka-shades without getting weird looks from other people. minsan nga gustong ibaba yung shades ko pag namumula mata ko pagmay tumitingin na parang weird ako hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon, i just got less than 40 minutes of sleep. 6am na ako natulog at 7am pasok ko. dumating ako ng 7:40 sa class ok lang lab class yun na 6 hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ang sakit ng katawan ko with matching aching nose after sleeping for 10 hours, i have to cancel my dentist's appointment kung hindi lantang gulay na naman ako mamaya sa school. pero sayang dadaan pa naman ako sa Go Nuts sana. sa susunod na lang pag natuloy na ang dentist's appointment ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn walang channel two sa cable ngayon ang weird nga e. parang nakakakuha ata ng ibang signal sa channel two yung tv tapos ang pinapakita nya weird na movie, mahalay pa ata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti na lang maayos na, sabi ni mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos na download ko ng desperate housewives ep 9. hehe nood na ako. tyaga ko magdownload noh. dial-up lang itong connection namin hahaha. di kasi ako makasingit dito sa tv sa bahay pagthursday e. kaya dinodownload ko na lang. sira kasi tv sa kwarto e at wala silang balak pagawa :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nood na muna ako ng desperate housewives :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-112172978113459840?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/112172978113459840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=112172978113459840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112172978113459840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112172978113459840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/07/pag-punta-ko-dito-sa-blog-aba-sira-sya.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-112144249172069076</id><published>2005-07-15T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T07:33:47.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so what happened to me lately&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I, because of sheer laziness, did not pass the form so i'll be reconsidered to this committee at school but that is fine because...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 124, is very demanding. It needs your time, your patience, your creativity, your intelligence, actually your everything hahaha and&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 172, is giving me headaches because it has too much calculus(or ES21) involved in it. [note: i love math but my least favorite math subject is calculus]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I will see vani, zoan and abel tomorrow. And i'll finally meet nescafe_ice13! can't wait to see them again! and in august anepotz will visit UP dil, that means we'll see each other :D can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I learned that UP won over La Salle last thursday. WOW hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&gt; feeling being left out in the dance group, but it is my fault, i don't really have a time for practice, it seems that every minute of my time is alloted for something else. i hope i can dance this semester...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sat down at the sunken garden with pame, anne and waquer (after a long time of not doing it and there is a miracle that waquer was actually there hahaha) and realized that i'm a real "chismosa"&lt;br /&gt;&gt; we texted allan so he can join us but he is probably sleeping or is hanging out somewhere else with this girl named... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I learned that a high school friend finally saw the girl for him, congrats to you. told him that i will not go to his wedding if this is not his bride (beacuse he said that this is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the one&lt;/span&gt;) but i was just kidding. i will attend his wedding regardless of the bride and if i'm invited hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&gt; hating myself, saying the wrong things to the wrong persons: disaster&lt;br /&gt;&gt; can't help myself, i want to be silent, i don't want to talk about it, but i don't know... my big mouth wants to talk... but i rather keep things to myself right now&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I'm here making this entry rather than thinking how did apparent molar volume have this linear relationship with the square root of molality, how productive right?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i'm trying not to think of any guy in particular. i don't need any distractions but there seems to be always one...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I'm liking desperate housewives :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"Are you just a habit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Or some kind of addiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Can't seem to get you out  of my system&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;What good you have done to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Feels so stuck like  glue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Turn the pages in my head. there's only you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Am I truly hopeless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Am I being pathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Are you aware of my  existence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Would you mean everything to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;If you spend a little  time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Could you given to me with an ease resistance..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-To be near you by Viktoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-112144249172069076?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/112144249172069076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=112144249172069076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112144249172069076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112144249172069076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-what-happened-to-me-lately-i.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-112091664341419134</id><published>2005-07-09T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T10:38:57.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes</title><content type='html'>got this from pat's e-mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; "It's funny how we set qualifications for the right&lt;br /&gt;&gt; person to love while at the back of our minds we&lt;br /&gt;&gt; know&lt;br /&gt;&gt; that the person we trully love will always be an&lt;br /&gt;&gt; exception" &lt;br /&gt;&gt; ---Ally McBeal --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; If you love someone you say it...you say it right&lt;br /&gt;&gt; then, out loud...or the moment just...passes you by.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; ---MY BEST FRIEND'S WEDDING &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; You cannot find true love where it does not truly&lt;br /&gt;&gt; exist. And you cannot hide it where it truly does. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; ---KISSING A FOOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; "how can you assume to be friends with someone when&lt;br /&gt;&gt; all you think about when you look at him is how much&lt;br /&gt;&gt; more you really want?" &lt;br /&gt;&gt; ---joey, DAWSON'S CREEK &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sorry can't write anything sensible, i think there are may free radicals in my body right now hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-112091664341419134?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/112091664341419134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=112091664341419134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112091664341419134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112091664341419134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/07/quotes.html' title='quotes'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-112074007807710082</id><published>2005-07-07T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:41:18.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Akap (imago) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagtatanong &lt;br /&gt;Bakit mahirap sumabay sa agos &lt;br /&gt;Ng iyong mundo &lt;br /&gt;Nagtataka &lt;br /&gt;Simple lang naman sana ang buhay &lt;br /&gt;Kung ika'y matino &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus] &lt;br /&gt;Sabihin sakin lahat ng lihim mo &lt;br /&gt;Iingatan ko &lt;br /&gt;Ibaling sakin ang problema mo &lt;br /&gt;Kakayanin ko &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pikit mata &lt;br /&gt;Kong iaalay ang buwan at araw &lt;br /&gt;Pati pa sapatos kong suot &lt;br /&gt;Nagtataka &lt;br /&gt;Simple lang naman sana ang buhay &lt;br /&gt;Kung ika'y matino &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus] &lt;br /&gt;Sabihin sakin lahat ng lihim mo &lt;br /&gt;Iingatan ko &lt;br /&gt;Ibaling sakin ang problema mo &lt;br /&gt;Kakayanin ko &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bridge] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan ka sa tamis &lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan ka sa pait &lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan ka sa dilim &lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan ka hanggang langit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan ka sa tamis &lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan ka sa pait &lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan ka sa dilim &lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan ka hanggang langit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus] &lt;br /&gt;Sabihin sakin lahat ng lihim mo &lt;br /&gt;Iingatan ko &lt;br /&gt;Ibaling sakin ang problema mo &lt;br /&gt;Kakayanin ko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-112074007807710082?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/112074007807710082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=112074007807710082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112074007807710082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/112074007807710082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/07/akap-imago-nagtatanong-bakit-mahirap.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111978071738793916</id><published>2005-06-26T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T18:11:57.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ngayon nasa the buzz si diether at nagsasalita tungkol sa hiwalayan ata nila ni kristine. nagpakasal nga sila. para sa'kin ok na yung aminin na nila pero yung napaka-habang interview tungkol dun is not needed, ewan ko ba kung bakit andaming ekek ng showbiz. si kristine din magsasalita. *sigh* malipat na nga lang ang tv buti na lang wala si mommy dito ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i made a decision na hindi ko pinagsisihan. i'm so much of a worrier at aminado ako dun, natipong di ko na gawain ako pa rin ang gumagawa para lang maging sure na magagawa na sya at hindi na ako magwoworry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagyayaya sina princess at reggie ng dinner (kasama ang marami pang ibang tao). si reggie kasi dadalhin nya si donna. si princess naman, miss ko na rin. buong araw kong pinag-iisipan kung sasama ako. ayoko kasing ma-OP e may mga kasamang ibang tao kaya natatakot akong ma-OP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagdecide na nga akong sumama kina anne sa divisoria para lang magkadahilan para hindi sumama. at saka gabi na yun. e hindi ako umuuwi ng hindi nagmMRT kaya nagdadalawang isip talaga ako. pero pagdating namin sa divisoria nagdecide na lang akong umuwi at i-text si princess na payag na akong lumabas. at nag-iisip na bahala na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-enjoy ako sa gimik kagabi. hindi ko inisip kung paano ako uuwi. bahala na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umalis kami ng 2am sa ayala. sa west ave pa ako nakatira at walang ibang papuntang north. for the first time, nagbus ako ng madaling araw. at first time na hindi ako kinakabahan habang nasa bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwa na minsang nagawa ko ito. kasi parang hindi ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagresign na ako't lahat pero wala pa akong naisusulat dito tungkol sa "summer job" ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagcall center ako. nung summer masaya pa kasi wala naman akong school nung summer. pero nung nagstart na ang class di ko na kaya kaya i have to quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung prof ko sa isang major i feel ayaw nya talaga ang pagtatrabaho sa call center. kaya sa class pag may nasasabi sya bigla akong napapa-defensive mode. sa isip-isip ko, di ko naman gagawin yun after ko grumaduate, kailangan ko lang talaga ng pera nung summer, wala akong ginagawa kaya nagcall center ako. kasi dun ko makukuha ang pinaka-malaking sweldo for part-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan ang laging nagpeplay sa utak ko pag nagsasalita sya about call centers. defensive ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kailangan ko ng mag-acad mode. sa totoo lang, kinatatamaran ko pa ang mag-aral pero alam kong ako rin ang dehado kung hindi ako magsisipag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namimiss ko na ang best friend ko. kanina magkausap kami at dapat magkikita kami sa sm north pero di pa sya pinayagan. pero next week magkikita kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ko nalaman, may bago na syang boyfriend. ni hindi ko nga nalaman na nagbreak na pala sila nung ex-boyfriend nya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111978071738793916?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111978071738793916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111978071738793916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111978071738793916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111978071738793916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/06/ngayon-nasa-buzz-si-diether-at.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111717159632842726</id><published>2005-05-27T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T14:07:50.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. masaya na hindi ako sa buhay ko ngayon&lt;br /&gt;2. haggard ako dahil sa work at lately nagiging bugnutin ako; nahihiya na ako sa nanay ko; i know she is just reachin out to me ako naman bugnutin kaya minsan nababara ko sya (bad ako)&lt;br /&gt;3. sa 31st na hehe&lt;br /&gt;4. namimiss ko na school barkada ko&lt;br /&gt;5. namimiss ko na bestfriend ko&lt;br /&gt;6. namimiss ko na ang normal na buhay&lt;br /&gt;7. namimiss ko na ang intellectual challenge ng school&lt;br /&gt;8. namimiss ko na yung mataong eng'g building sa UP&lt;br /&gt;9. di ako nakatulong sa FOPC this year :(&lt;br /&gt;10. ansaya sa birthday ni maits nung may 22&lt;br /&gt;11. namimiss ko na ang tambay sa OZ at ang strawberry tea :(&lt;br /&gt;12. namimiss ko ng magsulat dito&lt;br /&gt;13. ...&lt;br /&gt;14. i'm very thankful sa staff ko sa dept sem... masisipag na bata. thanks guys. pero ang deadline wag kakalimutan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111717159632842726?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111717159632842726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111717159632842726' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111717159632842726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111717159632842726'/><link rel='alternate' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111544807925268686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111544807925268686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111544807925268686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/05/busy-kaya-walang-update-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111459382049811306</id><published>2005-04-27T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T18:32:18.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can This be Love</title><content type='html'>Isang romantic movie na tumatalakay rin sa mga social issues dito sa Pilipinas. Tinatalakay ang kagustuhan ng mga Pilipinong maka-alis sa bansa para yumaman sa ibang bansa at sa ibang pagtingin natin sa mga foreigner na napapadpad dito sa bansa natin para mag-aral. Romantic side of the movie: dalawang tao nagmahalan pero galing sa magkaibang stado ng buhay at magkaibang tradisyon ang kinalakihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraming kilig moments at meron painful moments din. Simple lang ang istorya at nakakatuwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tama si miss &lt;a href="http://noringai.blog-city.com/"&gt;noringai&lt;/a&gt; paglabas mo ng sinehan gugustuhin mong ma in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may pinakita sa movie na nagsasayaw na couple sa park, ultimate dream ko iyon: maka-sweet dance isang taong mahal ko.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111459382049811306?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111459382049811306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111459382049811306' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111459382049811306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111459382049811306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/04/can-this-be-love.html' title='Can This be Love'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111439029121665914</id><published>2005-04-25T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T08:51:31.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>problem</title><content type='html'>I have a problem, sabi ng kaibigan ko mas malaki pa raw ang problema nya about this issue kesa sa'kin pero i don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hirap akong makahanap ng ibang ka-close na tao. Hindi ako outgoing. I'm comfortable with my set of friends right now and feels like I don't need new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't reach out to other people. Kaya kung di sila magrereach out sa'kin di kami magiging friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko ba. Feeling ko problema sya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111439029121665914?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111439029121665914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111439029121665914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111439029121665914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111439029121665914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/04/problem.html' title='problem'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111434968108111712</id><published>2005-04-24T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T21:34:41.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R-18</title><content type='html'>R-18 Bold Contemporary Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, together with yacel, mj and dada (and we saw yabs and lorraine there), watched this show last night at the Airdance Studio located at the 2nd Floor of the Outlet Yard (along Quezon Ave.). One word to describe the show: &lt;strong&gt;SUPERB&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;was the first time that I watched a dance show, and I really enjoyed the show. It was a nice experience also because think of this you are sitting in front of the performers. Proximity. You can see how professional the dancers are. They are not distracted by the audience's reactions while they are just near them. &lt;em&gt;astig...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also see the key points that Sir Avel and Ate Vicky always tell us: Breathing and Expressions. They bring out the life of the dance. It brings emotions and fluidity to the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the people from Airdance perform just leaves me strucked. It is like I want to dance with them *sigh* they are really good. Just imagine dance performances about a truce and shower (yah dance about taking a bath haha), and more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also the first time I saw guys dance while wearing only briefs. Oh well, I didn't really expected this but hey look at the title. Why would you give a title like : R-18... with out showing flesh at the show right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to end this entry with the World Dance Alliance Message&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dance is exclusive to no one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It grants joy and elation to all that partake or spectate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The language of dance knows no boundaries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It reaches beyond class, education, country and belief.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its vocabulary is infinite, as human emotion resonates through movement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dance enriches the soul and uplifts the spirit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dance lives within all that live.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let all the children dance and peace shall surely follow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIYAKO YOSHIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;UNESCO Artist for Peace, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Prima Ballerina, Birmingham Royal Ballet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;=====================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;R-18 Bold Contemporary Dance is part of the CONTEMPORARY DANCE MAP - International Dance Day 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111434968108111712?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111434968108111712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111434968108111712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111434968108111712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111434968108111712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/04/r-18.html' title='R-18'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111404988632564824</id><published>2005-04-21T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T10:47:35.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever After</title><content type='html'>I'm talking to my orgmates yesterday before our general meeting and we talked about "Ever After" my favorite Drew Barrymore movie (actually we are not talking about the movie instead we are talking about some concept that was inspired by the movie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm reading a story made by someone and was posted in the internet. It is not yet finished but I bet it would end happily...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the prince and his princess found their happiness, what would happen to them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading numerous love stories that ends happily (because there are some with tragic endings like "A Walk to Remember") I always have that question on my mind, "what will happen to them after that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the story was written to end there, to give a happy ending that will leave the readers smiling but in real life the story doesn't always end in a happy note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The story goes on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111404988632564824?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111404988632564824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111404988632564824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111404988632564824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111404988632564824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/04/ever-after.html' title='Ever After'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111365941111393050</id><published>2005-04-16T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T22:00:55.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is very alienating. This feeling of not doing anything this summer. For the past 3 years I've been taking up summer classes in the University. And there was FOPC but now NOTHING. I know that I can still extend my helping hands to FOPC but the absence of academic challenges is more hated than liked. Sometimes I just wonder how long I can take this. I promised to learn Visual Basic this summer, I hope I can keep my promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't come up with a schedule that would satisfy us all. Actually, I'm open to having 6 days of class (even though I'm just taking 14 units next semester) just to have the good profs to impart their knowledge to me but it feels so weird that I'm signing up for classes that some of my friends are not signing up to. I mean all thoughout our college life we always enlist under the same classes but now we are starting to take different schedules and they are in our major classes. *sigh* Another alienating thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I don't know how to gauge my feelings towards other people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111365941111393050?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111365941111393050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111365941111393050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111365941111393050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111365941111393050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/04/it-is-very-alienating.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111282992570931402</id><published>2005-04-07T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T07:25:25.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>naranasan mo na bang di matulog for 24 hours? ako oo, kasi pumunta kami ng final rites ng applicants sa silang,cavite. at anong oras na natapos ang final rites? almost 7am in the morning e nagising ako nung day before non ng 6:30 am. at syempre after ng final rites ay kumain pa kami. no wonder ansakit pa rin ng ulo ko ngayon kahit na tulog ako ng 7pm-7am at namiss ko ang full house at amazing race 7 kagabi :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwang makakita ng tao na nagkukwento sa apple of the eye nya at nakikita mo na lang syang nangingiti. ansaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sa mga bagong members ng UP KEM, CONGRATS!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nag-enjoy ako sa FR nyo, salamat for making my 250 pesos + transpo + videoke coins and my 24-hours no sleep worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;salamat din sa outingcom na nag-alaga sa'min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;salamat din sa masasayang tao ng KEM na sumama, nag-enjoy ako sa outing dahil sa lahat-lahat : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111282992570931402?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111282992570931402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111282992570931402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111282992570931402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111282992570931402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/04/naranasan-mo-na-bang-di-matulog-for-24.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111235128688980172</id><published>2005-04-01T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T18:28:06.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at last</title><content type='html'>the end of this sem is almost near, just a 135 paper to go and it is done. after all the sleeping i've done the night before exams, i managed to end this sem with passing grades (hopefully no 3.0 in my classcards this sem, to save my GWA from getting lower).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to Quiapo earlier and i did a big mistake of taking all my cash on hand with me there. i almost spent all my money there because i was awed by how cheap the things there are. i bought almost a dozen pair of earrings(really cheap fancy earrings), cellphone accesory, slacks, 2 tops and a leather bag. because of this my money won't let me go to our orgs outing but my mom said i can ask financial help from dad hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to update this blog with more sensible things but because of my floating mind (it screams VACATION already) i can't right anything worth reading hehe : P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111235128688980172?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111235128688980172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111235128688980172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111235128688980172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111235128688980172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/04/at-last.html' title='at last'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111170201586701899</id><published>2005-03-25T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T06:17:24.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>Birthday &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; Dad ko today. walang masyadong celebration kasi Good Friday nga ngayon, sa Easter na lang ang celebration kasi fiesta dito sa'min. pero may cake dito sa bahay, galing kay ate. Rocky Road ang flavor, favorite ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what's inside my mind right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fallin' by Janno Gibbs.&lt;/strong&gt; Dahil sa Full House (kahit kapamilya ako e nanonood rin ako sa 7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/fullhouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabe isang gabi palang na walang ganito e namimiss ko na ito. ang kulit kasi nung dalawang bida. pero naiinis ako pagnagseselos si jessie. kung bakit di ko rin alam, pero sa monday ipagtatapat nya na ata kay justin na may gusto sya rito pero pwede ring magjojoke lang pala sya. basta abangan na lang sa monday. ang cute nila noh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Useless ranting about my non-existing lovelife.&lt;/strong&gt; nung isang araw may sasabihin ako dapat kay louie pero di ko nasabi kasi ang daming tao, tapos sinabi nya "may bago kang crush?" wala ang sagot ko. sa totoo lang pagtinanong mo ako ngayon kung sinong crush ko, wala akong masasagot na matino kasi wala akong as in "crush". actually ok lang yun pero minsan nakakainis din kasi katulad ngayon wala akong magawa at ito ang iniisip ko, ang kawalan ko ng crush e sana yung crush ko na lang ang iniisip ko ngayon pero wala, blangko. kagabi nakita ko kapitbahay kong tinatawag kong all time crush ko pero nung nakita ko sya kahapon parang wala lang. ang pinaka-matutuwa sa mga pangyayaring ito ay ang nanay ko. ayaw nya akong magka-bf kasi baka daw masira ang pag-aaral ko. sa totoo lang ok lang sa'kin di muna magka-bf, sa dami kasi ng gusto kong gawin sa buhay di ko alam kung san ko pa isisik ang mga bagay na ganyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this dress.&lt;/strong&gt; nagtitingin ako ng dress sa net kasi gusto ko talagang magdress pero dahil sa katabaan ko at kabansutan e hindi bagay sa'kin magdress. sa aking pagsusurf sa net nakita ko ito. dress by Marc Jacobs. simple pero nagustuhan ko. &lt;strong&gt;2000USD&lt;/strong&gt; lang naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/MarcJacobs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111170201586701899?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111170201586701899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111170201586701899' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111170201586701899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111170201586701899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/03/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111131265746641253</id><published>2005-03-20T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T18:08:57.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ang Hilig sa TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa panonood ng TV ay hanggang lecture 17 palang ang nababasa ko sa eee1 lecture note hanggang 21 pa yun at ang haba ng lecture 18 at 19. *sigh*. Nanood ako kahapon ng &lt;strong&gt;nginig, stardance, queer eye for the straight guy, gilmore girls at saka the bachelor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti naman natanggal na si Trish sa &lt;strong&gt;the bachelor&lt;/strong&gt;, b*tch kasi sya but no parang magcocomeback pa ata next week ang loka! can' wait for next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nabago na ang timeslot ng queer eye pagsaturday kaya unti na lang ang napanood ko kahapon dahil magkasabay na pala sila ng stardance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaninang umaga naman, pinatulan ko ang mga pambatang cartoons/anime sa channel 2 at 7 tapos nung mag-10 am na nanood ng&lt;strong&gt; the contender&lt;/strong&gt; ang kapatid ko sa AXN. maganda pala ang concept nun, i wonder tuloy kung magka-format sila ng kamao ng abs-cbn?makapanood nga ng kamao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos ng the contender, &lt;strong&gt;fear factor&lt;/strong&gt; naman. new season kaya watch na'ko at matagal na rin kasi akong di nakakanood kaya nood rin ako. di talaga ako nagsasawa sa pagpanood ng show na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating ng 1pm &lt;strong&gt;amazing race 7&lt;/strong&gt; naman. pangatlong beses ko na ata itong panood ng certain episode na ito pero dahil sa hindi ko naaabutan ang unang part ay hinantay ko talaga ang airing kanina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that laban naman ni manny pacquiao ang pinanood ko. kahit alam ko ng talo sya dahil sa cable e watch pa rin ako. grabe kawawa naman sya at nagbe-bleed talaga yung isang part ng brow nya. *sigh* talo sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon iniintay ko ng mag7 pm para sa &lt;strong&gt;suvivor:palau. &lt;/strong&gt;at iniisip ko na kung manonood ako ng will &amp;amp; grace at F. kelan ko pa kaya matatapos yung eee1 lecture notes ko? at may exam pa pala ako sa ce22 sa tuesday. hay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Takeshi Kaneshiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sya yung crush kong chinese actor na napanood ko dati sa star movies mandarin. nagbobrowse kasi ako sa TV guide sa The Philippine Star at nakita ko na showing kanina sa star movies mandarin yung movie nya. sayang di na libre ang star movies mandarin ngayon : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/takeshi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mukha syang goody-goody dito pero dun sa napanood kong movie medyo reserved and suplado sya. kasama pala sya sa house of flying daggers. makahanap nga sa video city ng vcd sa summer. : ) Iche hanapan mo ako ng ganito pag asa China ka na ha hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111131265746641253?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111131265746641253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111131265746641253' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111131265746641253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111131265746641253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/03/ang-hilig-sa-tv-dahil-sa-panonood-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111119833042584029</id><published>2005-03-19T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T10:29:53.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dapat ibang post to from the "haggard" post hehe. in fairness kahit haggard nong araw na yun masaya naman at natuwa ako sa place na pinuntahan namin sa quiapo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hum 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natapos nung tuesday yung hum2 namin, natutuwa ako sa class na yun kai sya lang hindi eng'g subject na tinetake-up ko this sem. saka ramdam ko na-love talaga nung prof ko yung tinuturo nya. saka may enthusiasm talaga sa pagtuturo ng arts. at saka mahilig talaga ako sa mga bagay na maganda sa paningin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang last quiz namin kami ang gagawa, ang chaka ng kinalabasan pero keri na wala akong magagawa e ganon ang kinalabasan e hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marami kong natutunan sa hum2 pero nafascinate ako sa facts about sa UP:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. sa UP chapel makakakita ka ng gawa ng limang National Artist. Yung design ng building mismo, yung carving na Jesus na naka-hang sa gitna, yung painting ng Stations of the Cross at saka yung design ng floor. yung isang work nakalimutan ko na kung ano basta lima sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. yung waiting shed sa checkpoint pati na yung post ng mga guards ay designed by a National Artist din. Ang tawag dun "University Gateway" (basta may gateway). pati yung mga malapit na sculptures (sculptures nga ba tawag dun) katulad nung babaeng naghuhugas ng buhok at saka yung dalawang nasa magka-opposite side ng road gawa rin ng mga National Artist. Pati yung papuntang CP Garcia na parang may mga tao-tao sa isang malaking cube e gawa rin ng NAtional Artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. yung sa gitna ng intersection sa checkpoint na halamang naka-shape sa seal ng UP designed din ng National Artist (w8 confirm ko pa ito hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. nakakita na ako ng pic na hindi pa malalim ang Sunken Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. basta marami pang nasa UP nagawa ng mga National Artists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta ang saya ng Hum2. STS na lang ang di eng'g subject ko. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loko tong si Pads, inaasar ako sa "s" deficiency ko. talagang sinasadya nyang magsalita ako ng words na may S tapos tatawa sya. LOKO ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon magkakasama kami sa taxi (ako, si pat, si pol, at si pads). Na-realize ako ang pinaka-matanda huhuhu. nakakatuwa silang kasama. actually natutuwa akong kasama ang mga lower batch kasi makukulit talaga sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bad News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos ng masasaya, malungkot naman. Nung thursday night may namatay sa Beta Way. Pinatay ng mga holdaper. Nahuli na raw yung dalawa sa tatlong holdaper pero yung isang di nahuli ay yung pumatay mismo dun sa lalaki. sad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111119833042584029?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111119833042584029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111119833042584029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111119833042584029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111119833042584029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/03/dapat-ibang-post-to-from-haggard-post.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111119583157216066</id><published>2005-03-19T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T09:40:08.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haggard</title><content type='html'>nung thursday nagpass kami ng resume sa companies for ojt. after ng eee1 lab practicals ay nagpunta kami ng eng'g at kumain ng lunch paano ba naman super sakit na ng tyan ko kasi di ako nagdinner at breakfast. after that tawag sa Kraft para malaman kung kanino i-aaddress ang letter. edit ng letter sa eng'g lib na nahuli kami (kasi lunch break nila kaya bawal magpa-print)at lipat sa SC. pagdating sa SC rent ng computer at di namin na-realize na walang cd-rom ang computer *darn* kaya si maita nagstay dun kami lipat dahil nasa cd ko ang letter. 2nd computer rental shop, ok na yung cd-rw naman ni erma ang di ma-read lipat si erma sa iba ako stay na lang dun kasi ayoko ng lumipat dahil malapit na akong ma-burn out dahil 4 hours lang ang tulog ko for 2 days. after printing (nagastos: 35), pasting naman ng pics; naasar na talaga ako kasi magto-two na wala asa UP pa rin kami buti na lang nakasakay kami ng mrt na jeep at sa tapat ng escalator kami binaba (bayad sa jeep: 6.50).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrt (12.00) naman to shaw station, sayang at nakatayo kami during the ride. nahiwalay sa post na hinahawakan namin si anne, kaya nung medyo lumuwag sa mrt e pumunta sya samin ni waquer at niloloko namin sya na andun rin pala sya sa same train hehe. hanap sa 1st company, Unilab. In fairness malapit lang sya from the station, muntik pang di kami papasukin sa Unilab pero after some talking ayun naka-pagpass rin kami sa HR department. tapos pabalik sa station dinugas kami ng tricycle driver sana sinabi na lang yang malayo pa sa station nya kami ibaba nagbayad pa kami ng 5 para lang sa kakapiranggot na dinaan nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrt ulit papuntang taft (12.00 ulit). tapos lrt naman papuntang UN Ave. (15.00) tapos pagbaba namahalan kami sa pedicab kaya nilakad namin papuntang Unilever. ok lang syang lakarin pero siguro kung magwowork ka dun e mas magandang magpedicab ka na lang lalo na kung tag-init pa. At na pass rin namin ang resume namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malapit ng mag 5pm non so meaning magsasara na ang office ng Kraft kaya nagmerienda na lang kami sa Chowking dahil nagugutom na talaga kami. masakit na ang mga paa nila anne at waquer dahil sa constant pagwawalkathon namin ako naman plainly pagod na kaya inenjoy namin ang pagkaka-upo sa Chowking. naka-81 pesos ako kasi di ko naresist ang temptation ng halo-halo hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos nun napagdecidan namin mag-quiapo; sayang at 120 na lang ang laman ng wallet ko pero ok lang 45 pesos lang naman ang total ng binili ko pero sa susunod babalik ako ng quiapo magdadala na ako ng pera hehe. tapos balik na kaming UP; sumakay kami ng fairview at nagkamali yata yung nagsukli sa rinig nya kay anne dahil 84 pesos ang sinukli nya e hanggang philcoa pa kami na estudyante. in fairness wala pang isang oras nasa philcoa na kami.tapos UP jeep papuntang ISSI para sa Induction of officers ng KEM tapos uwi na rin kami ng 9:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumayaw ang Troupers sayang at di ako nakasama kasi walang time magpractice (naglaboratory ako nung wednesday at nagpunta kami ng companies nung thursday). short notice kasi ang pagsayaw ng Troupers at di ko pa alam yung sayaw na yon (pasaway kasi ako hehe). sana next year since unting units na lang ako e magkaroon na ako ng time magpractice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta sa araw na yun ang total ng ginastos ko (isama na natin yung lunch ko): &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;300 pesos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. pwede di ba. kaya pala nabawasan ang cash on hand ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sana matanggap for ojt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========================&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111119583157216066?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111119583157216066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111119583157216066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111119583157216066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111119583157216066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/03/haggard.html' title='haggard'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111084132840417180</id><published>2005-03-15T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T07:19:11.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/yellowheart.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Heart is Yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/xdeadxstarx/quizzes/What%20Color%20is%20Your%20Heart?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+4;"&gt;What Color is Your Heart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;brought to you by quizilla.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totoo ba ito?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111084132840417180?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111084132840417180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111084132840417180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111084132840417180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111084132840417180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/03/your-heart-is-yellow-what-color-is_15.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-111040762435545385</id><published>2005-03-10T06:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T07:14:28.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ran for a position in our Executive Council but i lost. it was a pretty good fight. this is the first time that i ran for office and lost.well as i have said, you can't have it all. i ran because i just want to try and not regret not running after all. when i decided to run against a friend i readied myself for defeat because my friend is a very capable person also for the position. nonetheless i'm happy that the position went to her and not to anybody else. as i have read in a magazine before "it is not important that you lost, what is important is how you pick yourself up after losing." true. i have plan B for my life and i'm pursuing it. i'm excited, i'll be doing stuffs i really want to do even way back before. i have lesser load next year that's why i can do these things already. and i'll dance (hopefully) for Indakan next eng'g week. life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Memcom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking if i'll be a memcommer next sem... an applicant thinks i have a good company because i'm jolly. &lt;em&gt;pwede, di ata ganon dapat ang memcom ha&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know some persons who voted me and i still don't who the others are. but if ever you get to see this blog of mine: I WANT TO THANK YOU GUYS!!! ( don't know how to thank you &lt;em&gt;kaya dito na lang sa&lt;/em&gt; blog) thanks for trusting me. i'm assuring you guys that losing won't stop me from helping/serving KEM. a friend once told me that &lt;em&gt;di mo kailangan ng posisyon sa org mo para makapagserve ka&lt;/em&gt;. he is right. I LOVE KEM and i'll be there for KEM always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aja!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-111040762435545385?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/111040762435545385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=111040762435545385' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111040762435545385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/111040762435545385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-lost-i-ran-for-position-in-our.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110997948826025909</id><published>2005-03-05T07:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T07:49:29.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain is 66.67% Female, 33.33% Male&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;Your brain leans female&lt;br /&gt;You think with your heart, not your head&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and considerate, you are a giver&lt;br /&gt;But you're tough enough not to let anyone take advantage of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What Gender Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110997948826025909?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110997948826025909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110997948826025909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110997948826025909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110997948826025909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/03/your-brain-is-66.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110949670242514813</id><published>2005-02-27T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T17:31:42.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;busy-busyhan ako ngayon kaya sa'ka na ang update oki :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110949670242514813?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110949670242514813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110949670242514813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110949670242514813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110949670242514813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/02/busy-busyhan-ako-ngayon-kaya-saka-na.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110826826603383835</id><published>2005-02-13T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T07:18:14.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i'm here in front of the computer, contemplating whether i'm going to attend talentine later, while eating outmeal because of my aching teeth because of a heavier wire attached to my lower teeth (i can't chew anything even pansit). i stayed away from home all day yesterday, after my appointment with my cousin (she's my dentist) i walked alone around araneta center. i went to alimall, SM, shopwise and gateway. bought some stuff that made me spend half of my cash at hand... grrr with the UP Fair coming up that is a big mistake. the lack of moolah is not the only reason why i can't attend the talentine, it is more on i haven't done anything academic this weekend. with lots of exam next week and assignments i should be moving right now. but no i'm procastinating here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;oh well, tomorrow is valentine's day. HAPPY VALENTINE'S PEOPLE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;and because of that every person is thinking of love, especially romantic love. today i read the newspaper and almost every writer writes about love, unconditional love, difference between romance and love, heartbreaks and joy, sacrifices and rewards, types of lovers, name it they almost have them all, all about love. even at the malls there are special stalls for valentine's stuffs [chocolate, fake flowers (who would like that for valentine's? it's so unromantic), stuff toys, red attires, etc.] and some bakeshops and pizza houses have their cakes and pizza heart-shaped. everybody just loves the feeling of loving, or believing in a universal word called love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;and because of that i'm going to leave some message here for some persons, the persons i love and cherish. i hope some of them could read it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;thanks for being the supportive mom that you are. i know you want me to succeed in life because you know that i will crumble inside when failure strucks me. i use to get mad at you before because i thought you are taking me for granted but now i realize that you did that because you want me to stand on my own feet and be independent. i know i'm not that independent yet but i'll try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;take care of yourself and don't overdo things. you know you have a health problem, don't stretch yourself to your upper limit. if only i can do all the household chores for you, i will. but we all know that you'll just be disappointed at my work and you will re-do everything. teach me how to cook, please, i beg you. for me you're the best cook (and Di also). for you know that i can only cook fried stuffs [hehe]. i'm happy that i can bring joy to you by accompanying you when you go to your past time. i hope i can make you happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i love you, even though i don't tell you that i hope you feel it through my actions. i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Di,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i'm proud that you are my dad. you are a hard working man. i know it is hard to be dad for me and my siblings (we are all brats) but you handled us well. you are a very understanding dad, you forgave us all for our short-comings and support us when we are rising from our fall. through the hardships that this family went through, you are the one who remained strong for all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;you might notice some changes from me but it is all because i want to be responsible like you. i know you might not want things like that but i want to be like that. i don't want to depend everything to you and Mi. thanks for understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;avoid sweets dad, that's why i must avoid having sweets as pasalubong from now on also. love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ffff66;" &gt;Cha-cha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;you're one hell of a brat and because of that i love you. before you came to this world i didn't want to accept you because it is so untimely. but when you finally came i know that is the proper time. you gave joy to the whole family even though sometimes you gave us headaches. minimize you're bratinella attitude ok, so dada and mamu would be happier. love you, a-ge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;To Ate and Boy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i know i'm the worst sibling in the whole world but i'm trying to change... i love you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;To Rose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i know we don't see each other that much bestfriend but i'm glad that we were able to pull our friendship through. i miss you terribly and i'm oh so thankful to the telecommunication companies because at least we still have our communication. i hope we can go out again sometime and have a heart-warming talk just like the old days. toast to our almost 8 years of friendship. love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;To my college barkada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i'm happy that the rainy day incident between jaypee, pamela and karen happened for it started our beautiful friendship. i'm happy that you are my friends because you are all funny in your own ways. thanks for being there for me, for understanding the psycho inside me. thanks for listening to my sentiments over numerous guys (haha). i'll try to be there for you guys most of the time also, in one way or another. thanks for making college life more fun. i hope we can go out again, all of us:maits, anne, erma, iche, pame, waquer, karen, and jaypee, for i can't remember the last time that we are complete. i miss karen so much for i don't see her that often anymore. love you all : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;To the guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;eszard, louie, bars, crismar and allan. thanks for you guys filled a void in my life. being a girl who is used to having a guy bestfriend, it was hard at first in college when me and my HS guy friends don't see each other that much anymore but because of you guys the empty space was filled. eszard, thanks for being a dance buudy. louie, allan, crismar thanks for making me laugh because of your crazy antics but crismar please minimize your ka-OTihan (hehe). bars thanks for the fatherly advice (hehe joke, ama). thanks guys, love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;To my co-indakers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;guys thanks for sharing with me a wonderful experience. thanks for sharing with me one of the things i'm very proud of. we are different individuals binded by our passion for dancing. you taught me what team work is. you are not just my dance buddies but in the course of our indakan practices we became friends. i'm very thankful for that. love you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;To my HS friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i know we might have new set of friends now but we still became part of each others lives. you guys contributed to who i am right now. there was also a time when we shared each others secrets, happiness and pains. thanks for all of that. friends forever, love you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;and to everybody Happy Valentine's Day again! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ffff66;" &gt;To my peyups friends,&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;you certainly gave a new color to my life guys. sorry for the times when i can't go out with you. i'll make up later, okie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;===========================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;most of the time i hide my feelings... darn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110826826603383835?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110826826603383835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110826826603383835' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110826826603383835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110826826603383835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-here-in-front-of-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110803665263097630</id><published>2005-02-10T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T19:57:32.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentihan atbp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;hehe muntik na akong mapa-iyak nung app kanina nung pinakanta sya ni maits kanina bago maglog-out. pero nakalimutan ko kung ano yung kanta, sa nandun kanina pakiasabi naman sa'kin o?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;may curse ata. sana ikaw di ka tablan ng curse (",)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;==================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;hahanapin ko pic ng all-time crush ko. papakita ko sa friends ko pero may sakit sya sa picture e...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;==================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;walang kwenta na naman ito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;==================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;dagdag VAT, no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;==================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;antaas pala ng tinaas ng toll fee sa NLEX. tsk,tsk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110803665263097630?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110803665263097630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110803665263097630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110803665263097630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110803665263097630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/02/sentihan-atbp.html' title='sentihan atbp.'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110768901628770748</id><published>2005-02-06T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T07:12:12.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;font-size:18;"  &gt;Chinese Astrology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:date month="2" day="2" year="1984"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;February 2, 1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:date month="2" day="18" year="1985"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;February 18, 1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt; (Wood Rat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;"Single Rats will meet somebody during the second half of the year who will later become an important person in your life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;-- from The Philippine Starweek (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:date month="2" day="6" year="2005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;February 6, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;We will see if it will happen. i don't really believe in astrology and horoscope, time to test it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;======================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;font-size:18;"  &gt;Singleness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;What if Prince Charming had never showed up? Would Snow White have slept in that glass coffin forever? Or would she have eventually woken up, spit out the apple, gotten a job, a health-care package, and a baby from her local neighborhood sperm bank? I couldn't help but wonder: Inside every confident, driven single woman, is there a delicate, fragile princess just waiting to be saved?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Carrie Bradshaw (Sex in the City)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;I told my friend this (or some part of it) and told her that i don't want that to happen to me, be a princess that was never saved. she told me i'm so paranoid about me being single for life and i must admit that i am and i don't hide it. i'm not a girl who has guys lining up just to know me. i never knew anyone who really had a crush on me just the 2 guys back at 4th &amp; 3rd grade. i'm just not the likeable type (i think i've said that for the nth time already) and i don't easily like that guy, what more to love someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;when i'm in grade school i envisioned myself being alone, i'll have a baby (either by sperm donor or someone i might fall in love with), successful and fulfilled in my chosen field. i don't care if i end up having no husband, i thought, back then, that i would be very happy with that set-up. but now, after many years after that things changed and my thoughts also did. after seeing friends being committed, after feeling that much for another person, after some heartbreaks and joy, i felt that i really want to grow up with someone also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;i'm not rushing things, not as if i really need a boyfriend right now, no, not like that. i believe that there would be a right time for that. basically, i'm happy with my life right now except for some times that you wish someone is there for you (you know what i mean). i'm enjoying life and i'm more carefree now than before (i used to be very problematic), but i also want to be sure that i would not end up alone when i grow old but unfortunately there is no way of knowing. only the future knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;======================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;font-size:18;"  &gt;Guys with glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;i saw one of my former crush at the mall earlier, he is lining up to pay at the cashier at kamiseta and is carrying a shapes paperbag. not that he is wanting some girls' stuff but he is lining up for his mom (i assume that the woman he is with is his mom). well that made me admire him just a bit again haha. if he could have been bald (he look better with bald hair) again and wear his glasses again (just like when we were classmates) that could have been a plus . i don't have any news from him and we lost communication when i was robbed last summer because his number is stored in my stolen cellphone. i'll ask my friend if he knows anything about him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;well, anyway lately i've been liking guys with glasses. i don't know why, maybe because it makes them look witty or maybe this is just because of my carlo (of LIP) addiction. but not all guys with glasses... just some haha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110768901628770748?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110768901628770748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110768901628770748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110768901628770748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110768901628770748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/02/chinese-astrologyfebruary-2-1984.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110696134421742918</id><published>2005-01-29T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T09:15:44.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;-galing sa blog ni maits-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;survey survey &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES YOU GO BY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. Shally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. shal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. shal mats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. dylan3042&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. twisted-mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. blue-purple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. i value (that much) my values and principles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. can go shopping kahit sa malalayong malls g mag-isa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. basta myself (hehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. madali akong mawala sa concentration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. napaka-sensitive ko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. my lack of money, hehe &lt;---- pareho tayo maits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. multo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. mawala silang mga minamahal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. losing everything i own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. bulaklaking green na sleeveless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. shorts na bulalakin na blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. undies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS (at the moment)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. dashboard confessional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. alicia keys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. destiny's child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS (at the moment)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. living in your letters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. lose my breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;NEW THINGS YOU WANT TO TRY IN THE NEXT 12 MONTHS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. makakain ng mag-isa sa mall (loner trip hehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. get a part time job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. mag-diet ng tunay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. masaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. faithfulness sa isa't isa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. magkasama sa saya at kahit sa hirap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;TWO TRUTHS AND A LIE (in no particular order)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. may lovelife ako&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. mahilig akong mag-internet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. masaya ako sa buhay ko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;(obvious naman kung ano ang lie haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX (or same) THAT APPEAL TO YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. height&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. watching TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. strolling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. dancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. magshopping pero wala akong pera haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. sleep ang aga kong nagising e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. magtravel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. chemical engineer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. personal shopper to the rich&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. stylist (haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. paris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. japan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. india gusto kong makita ang taj mahal e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE KID'S NAMES:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. zhanel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. mickey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. samantha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. travel the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. fall in love din&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. make a difference (a positive one) to the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE WAYS I AM STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. kikay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. papalit-palit ng isip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. mahilig sa damit at shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE WAYS I AM STEREOTYPICALLY A BOY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. bossy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. brusko ako (haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. mahilig ako sa video games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;THREE CELEB CRUSHES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;1. carlo ng LIP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;2. richard gere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;3. tj manotoc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110696134421742918?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110696134421742918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110696134421742918' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110696134421742918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110696134421742918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/01/survey.html' title='survey'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110695417568074035</id><published>2005-01-29T05:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T07:59:33.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to my comfort zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;my last update dates back to january 9, 2005. that's 20 days ago. duh, is this me. last year when i started blogging i had updates almost everyday but now i can't hardly do a weekly update. it started last december, when i was busy with indakan practices that my brain automatically shuts down when i'm in front of the computer. haha, why am I explaining these things to you guys. well here's the updates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======================================== &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"  &gt;Lovers In Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/LIP_clippings2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;the series ended last thursday. i'm going to miss it (and i missed the special last night grrrr)! even though it has re-runs during the weekends i'm still going to miss it because i'm usually out during the weekends or i'm still sleeping hehe. weekday nights would be different from now on. i remebered last december i would try to be at home early from practice just to catch this show. it brought happiness as well as sadness but in totality it made me smile and that's good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;it is such a feel-good show that i got hooked at it. and i must admit, i have a huge crush on carlo. haha back to guys with cute little eyes hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;thanks to ABS-CBN (i'm a certified kapamilya) for this show and i'm hoping to see more shows like this, light and funny. aja!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;========================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"  &gt;Loner Trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i'm planning on going to a loner trip. I want to eat out and have no one as a companion. For me that's something new. I hate eating alone that i usually starve myself while i'm malling because i don't want eating alone. but suddenly i want to try it. i already did that before but i did that in the small store of mc donalds in the ayala station and at oz cafe, this time i want to do it in a rather populated place. i was planning to eat alone in glorietta tomorrow but sudden change of financial status (haha) led me to a decision of doing it some other time. can't wait to do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;========================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"  &gt;Not Interested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i haven't found a new crush... weird for before i easily like a guy because he kind or cute but now no ones making me feel "kilig" anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;========================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"  &gt;PBA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i was a huge basketball fan when i was in grade school and early high school. and the first team i liked is ginebra. hey they are the crowd's favorite and because of vince hizon i liked them more. but as i watch basketball more i had other teams as bet, simply because they are better from ginebra. there was alaska and then san miguel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;i haven't watch a game since 1st year college (i think) but last night i found myself in front of the television watching a do-or-die game between ginebra and san miguel. i remeberes before i watch a live game that is also between ginebra and san miguel, that time i was for san miguel and they won. last night, i was for ginebra (i just felt that i want the to win) and they won. i don't know if i'll still follow the championship series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;========================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;WHY AM I WRITING IN ENGLISH? just exercising my english hehe. i think it's bad haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110695417568074035?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110695417568074035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110695417568074035' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110695417568074035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110695417568074035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/01/back-to-my-comfort-zone.html' title='back to my comfort zone'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110525907098230642</id><published>2005-01-09T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T16:24:30.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"  &gt;ACAD MODE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;antagal bago ako nag-update, wala namang masulat e hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at saka andaming ginagawa, paper para sa experiment sa ChE 135, progress report, paper and presentation (pero di ko pa ito inuumpisahan) para sa ChE 140, gawain sa memcom (wahhh memcom na rin ako sa wakas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;as you can see bago na ang header ko. saw good works by jason brooks. pero syempre gusto ko pa rin ang works ni jordi labanda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;syempre balik eskwelahan na. after one week, ayoko pa ring mag-aral. sabi nga ng friend ko ang hirap i-maintain ang momentum ng acad mode lalo na kung magka-sunod na eng'g week tapos Christmas break ang pinagdaanan mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;*sigh* have to pick up my acad mode phase kung di ako rin ang magsusuffer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;============================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#33ff33;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME, THE ALWAYS SINGLE GAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;nung 31 andito yung dalawa kong pinsan na taga-Cainta. yung isa kong pinsan magpapakasal na sa may or june daw, basta this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;syempre dahil very single and 'm not even seeing someone e ako na naman ang naging tanungan ng bayan. kelan kaya matatapos ang issue sa'kin? malamang pag nagka-bf na ako o kaya nakikipagdate na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;sabi pa nung pinsan kong ikakasal na ay kailangan maka more than one relationship ka bago ka magpakasal kaya sabi nya kailangan ko ng umpisahang maki-pagdate (wahhhh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;minsan ang theory nila baka naman masyado raw akong mataray. o kung hindi naman e baka naman tomboy daw ako. ano na ni? babae po ako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;============================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#33ff33;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEORY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;dahil sa mga napagkukwentuhan namin ng mga friends ko ay napatanto namin na madaling magka-gusto sa isang tao at sa relationship dapat laging may ma-ooffer kang bago at naggogrow kayo ng sabay. naiintindihan ko na kung bakit naki-pagbreak yung pinsan ko sa bf nya of 11 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;============================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#33ff33;" &gt;NGITI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ngumingiti ako nang dahil sa iyo...&lt;/em&gt; yan ang sabi ni vivian habang papaalis si carlo sa tabi nya sa LIP (sorry hooked talaga ako hehe). na realize ko walang taong nagpapasaya sa'kin ngayon, na yung tipong makita mo lang ayos na. dati meron pero ngayon hindi ko na nga sya nakikita e. *sigh* buti na lang nandyan ang family and syempre ang friends ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110525907098230642?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110525907098230642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110525907098230642' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110525907098230642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110525907098230642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2005/01/acad-mode-antagal-bago-ako-nag-update.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110423939482207303</id><published>2004-12-28T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T21:14:24.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/takequiz.php?quizname=041228080225-475830"&gt;Take my Quiz on QuizYourFriends.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;link yan hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110423939482207303?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110423939482207303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110423939482207303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110423939482207303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110423939482207303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/12/take-my-quiz-on-quizyourfriends.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110396210248930137</id><published>2004-12-25T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T16:39:30.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang pasko at iba pa</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/christmas.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;happy birthday Jesus and merry christmas to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa totoo lang malungkot ang paskong ito. sa dami ng nangyari sa pilipinas at sa paligid di ko mapigilang malungkot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero kailangang magsaya kapanganakan ng tagapagligtas ko, natin lahat. kailangan kong magpakasaya para sa kanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero kung ang buong paligid mo ay ayaw na rin kahit man lang subukan na pasayahin ang araw na ito para sa kanila, anong magagawa mo. at yun na nga malungkot ako ngayong pasko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero kanina sa simbahan habang nagpe-"peace be with you" ang mga tao e naramdaman ko ang pasko (sa totoo lang muntik na akong umiyak kanina). yung mga tao naka-ngiting bumabati sa'yo, ang mga pamilya masayang magkakasama. naisip ko ito ang pasko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya siguro ako malungkot ngayon ay dahil di ko nagawang makapagbigay sa mga tao ngayong pasko. wala akong regalo sa kahit kanino kung di sa monita ko lang sa kris kringle ng org. at gusto ko ring tulungan yung nakikita ko lagi sa lansangan na mga bata pero di ko magawa. bakit kamo? wala kasi akong pera ngayon. hindi ko napaghandaan ang pasko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napaka-gastadora ko ngayong taon. laging nag-oOz (haha, kasalanan nila vani at zoan ito [joke]) at minsan nagpupunta sa starbucks, dati nakakapagbaon ako ng lunch ngayon hindi na. minsan impulsive buyer din ako at marami pa ang sanhi nito. ang pinaka-main na rason ay hindi ko tinitignan ng mabuti ang pera ko. gasta ako ng gasta with out thinking kung nasa budget pa ba ako o wala na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* napaka-lungkot ng feeling pag di ka makapagbigay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito na naman ako, gagawa ng promise sa sarili ko. pero sana this time magawa ko na. i'll make sure na masaya ang pasko next year (or basta mas masaya kesa sa pasko ngayon). di lang para sa sarili ko at sa pamilya ko at mga kaibigan ko, kung di sa iba pang taong kaya kong pasayahin. kung paano di ko pa rin sigurado pero uumpisahan ko sa pagiging mabait sa parents ko. medyo brat po kasi ako e.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;sana after one year maisulat ko dito na nagtagumpay ako.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;====================================================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;bumabalik na naman ako sa dating gawi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;wala kasi akong crush ngayon na ordinaryong tao (ang ibig kong sabihin ng ordinaryong tao ay taong hindi well known o hindi celebrity kung baga). pero meron akong crush na celebrity. dati ko na syang crush pero bumalik lang nung nakita ko sya sa TV show nya nitong christmas break dahil sa nakakanood na ulit ako ng TV! (yipee)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;i have this weird habit of thinking kung ano ba ang ginawa ng crush (lalo na kung celebrity ito) ko sa oras-oras. ngayong araw ng pasko (actually kagabi pa) ay iniisip ko kung anong ginagawa nya. nagnonoche buena ba sila sa bahay nila? sino kasama nya? o nagpapahinga na lang sya? ilang ragalo na natanggap nya? nakapagsimba na ba sya o sa 25 na mismo sya magsisimba?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;kanina nung maglulunch kami sa KFC (after hearing mass sa sto. domingo church) e naisip ko asan naman kaya sya ngayon? sa bahay lang kaya or with friends? nakapaglunch na kaya sya?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;weird ng pinag-iiisip ko no? pero i'm thinking of a possible reason kung bakit ko naiisip yung ganyan. siguro kasi i don't know his lifestyle, ni kahit anong info about his personal way of living e wala akong alam. kung ano lang yung nakikita ko sa TV at nababasa sa internet (na hindi naman karamihan kasi di ko alam kung gaano sya ka-famous, mas famous pa sa kanya kung tutuusin yung half-brother nya) hanggang dun lang ang alam ko. pero siguro i'm just plain curious kung ano na ang nangyayari sa kanya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;sana makita ko sya in person [hehe]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;=====================================================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;may nagsabi sa'kin na minsan hawak rin naman natin kung magiging masaya tayo o hindi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;sabagay totoo nga. dati kasi lagi akong nagpapa-apekto. para akong laging sinukluban ng langit at lupa. pero ngayon kebs na ako sa ibang bagay at tina-try ko ng maging masaya hangga't makakaya ko...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;and it works (for me). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;======================================================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;kanina pito kami dito sa bahay ngayon tatlo na lang kami. yung ate ko at si zhanel nasa tatay nya ngayon. si sonny boy naman at si gene (na gf nya na kasama naming naglunch kanina na dapat kasama rin namin sa church pero nahuli sya ng dating) ay nasa SM siguro manonood ng sine. kaya natira ay ako, si mommy at si daddy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;the single (as in "not in a relationship") child gets to stay home with mom and dad hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="left"&gt;ok lang mag-oovernight naman kami kina maita bukas e (yipee!). miss ko na ang pag-oovernight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110396210248930137?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110396210248930137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110396210248930137' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110396210248930137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110396210248930137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/12/ang-pasko-at-iba-pa.html' title='ang pasko at iba pa'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110333223845812117</id><published>2004-12-18T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:16:23.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tapos na ang eng'g week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;kaya antagal kong nawala ay dahil sa preparation sa eng'g week. nag-indakan ako at pagdating ko sa bahay ay pagod na ako at di na gumagana utak ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa preparation period palang andami ng nangyari pero eng'g week proper na lang ang gagawan ko ng account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;dec. 9 - first day ng eng'g week. sa food fest 1st kami (sayang di ko nakita yung food dahil may eee1 lab ako). mga 3:30 pm pumunta kami ng friend ko sa robinson's metr east at sta.lucia mall para maghanap ng costume ko sa indakan. muntik na akong mabaliw sa mall dahil wala akong mahanap na magandang dress na magfifit sa character ko, buti na lang sa gozum meron kahit 800 pesos sya e binili ko na. bumalik kami sa UP at kinausap ko ang smokers peeps dahil kasali ako sa smokers. first appearance ko sa smokers at kahit maliit lang ang aking role e at least na-experience ko na ang smokers. bago kami nagperform ininterview kami for wazzup wazzup at pinakita iyon the next day. next year ulit mag smokers ako. 3rd kami sa smokers. 2nd- 49ers. 1st - Aggre. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;KEM bading daw, wala na bang bago? e kami na rin aminado na na bading kami e - &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/smokers3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/smokers1.jpg" /&gt; - preparing for smokers &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;some of the cast - &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/smokers2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;dec.10 - cheering day, ang lahat ay gumagawa ng pompoms at saka mattress stuffeng'g din that day. nag 2 runs sa cheering nung una kasi di tumunog yung cd pero go pa rin ang mga cheerbelles. sa second run maayos na. 3rd kami sa mattress stuffeng'g na sinalihan ng cheerbelles and lifters (salamat guys) at 2nd naman sa cheering compet. sa cheering 3rd -CIEM, 1st- IEC. cheerbelles alam natin kung sino ang dapat na number one. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/cheering2.jpg" /&gt; - ang mga naggagandahang KEM cheerbelles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;doing their routine - &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/cheering.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;dec.11 - usually saturday bumababa ang points ng org namin dahil sa kawalan ng tao, BUT NO this year first pa kami sa scoring nung saturday. may tatlong laro na magkakasabay nangyayari pero lahat may naglalaro at may audience pa. salamat sa new mems na talaga namang nakita ko sila at syempre sa mga resident na laging nasa tambayan na mems. kami namang indakers nasa malayong lupalop kami ng mundo at nagpapractice w/ ate vicky (diretso sya from airport) at pagbalik namin sa UP e di syempre kwentuhan sa nangyari sa buong araw at kumain kami nila louie at brando sa may university arcade (may nakita akong someone dito, di ako sure kung sya yun). 10 pm na kami umalis don at naka-receive ako ng message na 7:30 am pala call time ko the next day *sigh*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;dec.12 - 7:30 am palang asa outlet yard na ako at andun na si mj. imagine sa labas kami ng outlet yard nagstretching hehe. sa airdance studio kasi kami nagpractice nung umaga (o di ba bongga hehe). tapos nung hapon sa gym na. malaki raw ang improvement namin sabi ng mga alumni, madumi kasi talaga yung routine namin bago dumating si ate vicky. maaga kaming natapos unlike last year na halos past 10pm na kami natapos. pero di rin ako nakapagpahinga, mga 1am na rin ako nakatulog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;dec. 13 - indakan day. 8am palang asa tambayan na ako (kahit ang usapan naming indakers e mag-aatend kami ng 7am gen mit) si mj palang ang nandun pero naglalaro sya ng something. tapos nung magdatingan na kami lahat nagstretching at linis ng unti ng routine with ate vicky. 1:40 something e nasa celebrity sports na kami para sa blocking namin sa stage pero di yun nagstart kaagad. nagstay na lang kami dun hanggang gabi. sa school naman medyo hindi maganda ang mga pangyayari. nadisgrasya yung isa naming orgmate sa toweng'g at maraming default. sa pair competition 3rd kami, 2nd-IEC, 1st-ERG. sa group 3rd -IEC (headscratch talaga kung bakit sila ang nakapasok), 2nd- ERG, 1st kami : ) dumiretso kami sa gerry's grill sa timog para sa celebration. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/indakanpic.jpg" /&gt; - indakers with chimene (pero wala si lou at glennys dito at si ria nasa super gilid sa right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;me with my friends (nanonood na lang after ng performance) - &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/indakanpic2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/siravelgfkuyaearl.jpg" /&gt; - ang utak ng KEM indakan, sir avel (w/ his gf and kuya earl)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;dec. 14 - dahil ata sa baba ng score namin nung monday e nagalit lahat ng orgmates namin. andami naming pinanalo ng araw na ito at nag first kami sa standing sa araw na ito. Awitan night din. ang galing ng ERG (2nd) at CIEM (1st). malamang pati Aggre (3rd) magaling, di ko nga lang sila napanood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;dec.15 - nagfirst kami sa Pautakan (congrats pat, norbel and jr). bago ito para sa org namin na hindi naman na nanalo sa Pautakan. Maskipaps din nung gabing yon. maganda yung concept sa maskipaps pero di ko alam kung anong nangyari.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;dec.16 - nag-2nd pa sila maits sa singeng'g (duet) kahit medyo impromptu yun hehe. 2:30 pm na ako nagising after kong makatulog ulit ng 11:30am kaya di ako nakasama kina zoan sa Oz at sa panonood ng lantern parade. ms.eng'g din that night. though di nakasama si rob sa top5 e para sa'min ikaw pa rin ang ms. eng'g. we ended up 2nd over-all sa eng'g week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;kami ng mga kaibigan ko after ms.eng'g - &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/ms.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/rob.jpg" /&gt; - si rob (ang aming ms.eng'g)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;sa eng'g week na ito marami akong natutunan. kailangan lang ng puso at sa org para magpursige at ipanalo ang mga laban. never mandaya kasi cheaters do win pero alam naman sa sarili nila na nadaya sila. basta ginawa mo yung best mo ok na yun, manalo man o matalo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;p&gt;maraming salamat mga KEMers and alumni (para sa suporta nyo sa'min).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;until next eng'g week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;K-E-M GO FIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;K-E-M GO FIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;K-E-M GO FIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEKIRAT GO FIGHT KILL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110333223845812117?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110333223845812117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110333223845812117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110333223845812117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110333223845812117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/12/tapos-na-ang-engg-week.html' title='tapos na ang eng&apos;g week'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110199521547702442</id><published>2004-12-02T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T21:46:55.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bagyo</title><content type='html'>malakas ang hangin sa labas. ang mga puno ay sumasayaw. naririnig ko ang halushos ng hangin sa binatana. pumapasok sa loob ang lamig. pero andito ako sa loob. ligtas. tuyo. buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang sa ibang dako ng bansa may mga taong nakikibaka sa mapanalantang bagyong ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang iba naman ay wala ng laban. tapos na ang lahat para sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos ng bagyong ito magpapatuloy ang buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ipagpanalangin natin ang kaligtasan ng ating mga kababayan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110199521547702442?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110199521547702442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110199521547702442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110199521547702442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110199521547702442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/12/bagyo.html' title='bagyo'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110156084687066537</id><published>2004-11-27T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T21:07:26.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>may mga bagay pa rin ako na hindi maisulat dito. minsan frustrating na kasi dapat lahat ng nararamdaman ko naiisusulat ko dito pero hindi eh nagpapapigil pa rin ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad ang paskong ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110156084687066537?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110156084687066537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110156084687066537' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110156084687066537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110156084687066537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/may-mga-bagay-pa-rin-ako-na-hindi.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110107650521810892</id><published>2004-11-22T06:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T06:35:05.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>panaginip at iba pa</title><content type='html'>down ang blogspot kaya ito delayed entry ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanaginip ako. sa eng'g daw may magnanakaw. habang nakaupo kami sa labas ng es26 rooms e bigla na lang may nagkagulo. nanakaw yung bag nung isang taong nandun rin sa labas ng es26 room at sabi ni manong janitor ay marami na raw na nanakawan yun. maitim raw na lalaki yung magnanakaw at sasabihan ka na nawawala ang coin purse nya tapos hahablutin nya ang bag mo. parang ang bilis-blis nyang tumakbo dahil walang nakakahuli sa kanya pagtapos nyang gawin ang krimen. habang&lt;em&gt; lost&lt;/em&gt; pa ako, si iche at waquer sa pangyayari ay pumanik daw kami dun sa susunod na stairway sa eng'g at umupo sa hagdan. usap usap usap... hanggang may may humawak sa balikat ko na maitim na kamay. tina-try kong isukbit sa arms ko yung bag ko pero kahit anong gawin ko ayaw nyang mangyari at nagsalita na ang taong nasa likod ko "nawawala ang coin purse ko." nagising na ako na naaagaw hininga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iniisip ko ang panaginip ko. malamang dapat ako na yung susunod nyang biktima. tapos naiisip ko baka nagpapahiwatig lang ito ng ibang bagay. bumaba ako sa salas namin dahil naiwan ko yung cellphone ko doon at naisip ko baka may pumasok na ibang tao sa bahay kahapon at kinuha ang cellphone ko (kasi nangyari na yun sa isa kong kaibigan) kaya mukha akong windang na bumababa sa hagdan. pero buti na lang nandun pa rin ang cellphone ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may mga bagay talaga na madaling makapagpababa ng morale. honestly, napakababa ng morale ko ngayon. *darn* not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang gusto ko ng magquit pero wala pa ang totoong laban. coward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero itutuloy ko ang laban. bahala na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may tamang pagbibigay ng criticism. sana constructive ang lahat ng criticisms kasi natatanggap ko yung ganon e. pero pag hindi na constructive i take them badly, very badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko na sya masyado inisip. grabe i-congratulate nyo ako! pero... hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110107650521810892?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110107650521810892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110107650521810892' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110107650521810892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110107650521810892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/panaginip-at-iba-pa.html' title='panaginip at iba pa'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110082121936495254</id><published>2004-11-19T07:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T20:33:41.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONGRATS</title><content type='html'>kay Crismar Guillerson Chico (sorry kung mali ata yung spelling ng second name nya) for passing the ChE board exams. pare, engineer ka na! (pa inom ka... ng juice hehe, healthy living na ako ngayon) pahabol: di mo naman sinabi top 9 ka pala! double celebration na ito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sa iba pang KEMers na pumasa: shara, wea, carlo (top 3 astig!), at sa iba pa CONGRATS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at saka kay Chinito na nanalo sa Ilocos. sayang at hindi umabot sa'min ang pasalubong mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110082121936495254?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110082121936495254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110082121936495254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110082121936495254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110082121936495254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/congrats.html' title='CONGRATS'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110073132594805373</id><published>2004-11-18T06:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T06:48:47.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranting</title><content type='html'>with the capital R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEWS FLASH: i'm not going back for interview for the P&amp;G summer internshipin China : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized that i'm not good at handling rejections. rejections make me doubt my capabilities, right now i'm thinking what i did wrong yesterday. and i never really get over with rejection, it sticks with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends told me that maybe there is a reason why i'm not going for the interview. maybe there is something else for me. i know... but of course i wanted this one and it means i have to find another company for my on the job training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe Lord doesn't want me to go to China because i'm just going to feast over those chinitos over there haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats to iche, erik and erma! guys i'm praying that you pass the interview and fly to China in summer. if it happens, &lt;em&gt;mangunguna na ako "pasalubong ko ha"&lt;/em&gt; : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized that my attention span got shorter this time. after 10-20 minutes in a classroom i can't concentrate with the lesson anymore. and yesterday during the exam i was already floating somewhere out there. darn i have to fix this one while i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a bad girl &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[period]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110073132594805373?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110073132594805373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110073132594805373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110073132594805373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110073132594805373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/ranting.html' title='Ranting'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110069891837499732</id><published>2004-11-17T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T21:41:58.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>galing akong The Peninsula Manila para sa P&amp;G summer internship seminar. sana pabalikin nila ako for interview pero matatanggap ko rin naman kung hindi. pero sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung tatak ng tea dun sa hotel ka pareho ng tatak nung tea sa Oz. o ha? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinatamad na ako; buong araw akong nasa makati. gusto kong magsulat pero ito nga wasted na ako... saka na lang pagnaalala ko na lang i-kwento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110069891837499732?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110069891837499732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110069891837499732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110069891837499732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110069891837499732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/galing-akong-peninsula-manila-para-sa.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110050502672320267</id><published>2004-11-15T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T16:32:26.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's Zhanel's 3rd birthday today. happy birthday baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/chacha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto kong maglagay ng wishlist dito pero naisip ko ilalagay ko na lang yung mga wish ko dito after magkatotoo na sila. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana may mailagay ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayokong nagdadala ng ibang tao dito sa bahay yung mga ibang tao. di naman sa pinagmamaramot ko yung bahay namin pero hindi kasi ako makagalaw ng maayos; parang invaded ako. tapos sira pa yung TV sa kwarto kaya di tuloy ako makapanood ng TV dito sa sala kasi andito sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at minsan di nila alam kung paano ilugar ang sarili nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110050502672320267?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110050502672320267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110050502672320267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110050502672320267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110050502672320267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/its-zhanels-3rd-birthday-today.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110035748796435129</id><published>2004-11-13T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T00:02:42.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kumain ako mag-isa sa Oz &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(congratulate me hindi ako usually kumakain mag-isa sa labas actually i hate doing that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at saka nakita ko ulit si herbench guy &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ang weird pakinggan herbench tapos guy hehe)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;addiction na ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at saka napanood ko na yung &lt;em&gt;Reality Bites&lt;/em&gt;. i like it kasi parang ma-MTV yung feel nya plus OST nya ang all time favorite &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(videoke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; song ko na STAY by Lisa Loeb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may nagsabi sa'kin yung crush nya magiging crush nya hanggang december lang parang may expiration date. masunod kaya ang plano nya? magwork kaya yon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma-try nga rin hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110035748796435129?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110035748796435129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110035748796435129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110035748796435129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110035748796435129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/kumain-ako-mag-isa-sa-oz-congratulate.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110026105048136990</id><published>2004-11-12T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T20:20:59.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. nakakuha na ako ng hum2! salamat kay sir Paulino sa pagtanggap sa'min&lt;br /&gt;2. got a letter for P&amp;G internship sa summer&lt;br /&gt;3. sana mapili ako&lt;br /&gt;4. long weekend : )&lt;br /&gt;5. miss ko na ang movie buddies ko (zoan at vani kayo yun; kelan kaya next movie watching natin)&lt;br /&gt;6. sana makasama ako sa Oz next week (chocolate overload/cake)&lt;br /&gt;7. ang simbahan pwedeng makialam sa gobyerno pero pag ang government official ang nakialam sa simbahan next election wala na silang endorsement (hehe)&lt;br /&gt;8. death is a journey of the soul, it is a process.&lt;br /&gt;9. nag-absent ako sa 123 dahil nag-iintay kami ng slots para sa hum2 sa art studies sa FC&lt;br /&gt;10. ^ok lang di pa naman ako bayad kaya wala pa akong classcard&lt;br /&gt;11. sa ce22 wala pala kaming class; hehe nakalimutan sabihin sa'min ni resty&lt;br /&gt;12. gusto kong magrecite sa eee1 pero nahihiya ako&lt;br /&gt;13. nakakatuwa yung prof namin sa hum2; gumawa sya ng bookmark as syllabus namin; creative.&lt;br /&gt;14. sana masaya hum2 ko kasi ito lang ang subject ko na non-eng'g&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="HASH(0x8b474c8)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/Nanisd/1088314244_ureslittle.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET TEEN!!! Yes you are a teenager mmmm from 13&lt;br /&gt;- 19 quite a little rebel haha just kidding...&lt;br /&gt;You think as a teenager, you see everything&lt;br /&gt;quite simple, soon you will realize it is not&lt;br /&gt;that simple. In my opinion you look at things&lt;br /&gt;in a very beautiful way. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Nanisd/quizzes/%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20.%20%20%20%20%20What%20is%20you%20inner%20age?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;. What is you inner age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110026105048136990?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110026105048136990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110026105048136990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110026105048136990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110026105048136990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/1_12.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-110008660405745769</id><published>2004-11-10T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T20:45:49.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. nakita ko na naman yung crew ng herbench kanina : )&lt;br /&gt;2. nakita ko kanina yung lalaking tumitingin sa akin na nasa cashier ng isang kainan at naka-tingin na naman saya.&lt;br /&gt;3. di pa rin ako nakakapag-enroll hanggang ngayon. ilabas nyo si Sir Paulino sana tanggapin nya ako sa hum2!&lt;br /&gt;4. bumili ako ng belt, 2 stripes socks, oil-control paper, prepaid ng internet at vcd ng reality bites kanina sa SM&lt;br /&gt;5. 60 na lang natira sa pera ko hehe&lt;br /&gt;6. may bago ng lift ngayon ang tawag sa kanya &lt;em&gt;hawak sa pwet&lt;/em&gt; lift nakaka-harass&lt;br /&gt;7. may utang na chocolate cake si louie sa’kin hehe&lt;br /&gt;8. napanaginipan ko si crush kanina at may istorya yung panaginip ko&lt;br /&gt;9. may nakita akong gusto kong iregalo ko sa kanya pero hiya ako e&lt;br /&gt;10. dapat classmate si ex-crush sa isang class ko pero gone na sya&lt;br /&gt;11. quote of the day: &lt;em&gt;malapad ako, e ikaw?&lt;/em&gt; galling kay boy abunda para sa tarpaulin ni charles ng SCQ&lt;br /&gt;12. gusto ko si charles ng SCQ hehe&lt;br /&gt;13. magrereport ako about softdrinks industry sa ChE140. kung may alam kayo dito [history and processes] pakisabi na lang sa’kin&lt;br /&gt;14. nag-Oz kami kanina at nag Greenwich&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; [pero hindi dito yung kainan na may tumitingin sa akin, iche alam mo na kung san pang kainan tayo pumunta haha]&lt;/span&gt; naman kami ni iche sa SM&lt;br /&gt;15. napag-usapan na naman ang HS life&lt;br /&gt;16. di ko alam kung ano ang mas masaya kung buhay ko nung HS o ngayong college&lt;br /&gt;17. I must agree with iche, incomparable silang dalawa&lt;br /&gt;18. na pag-usapan din ang past kanina. past is past wag na nating balikan ok, nasesenti na naman ako e&lt;br /&gt;19. napagtyagaan ko ang &lt;em&gt;fly me to polaris&lt;/em&gt; sa PC! tear jerker&lt;br /&gt;20. sana matapos ko yung &lt;em&gt;So close&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;em&gt;Reality Bites&lt;/em&gt; bukas bago ako pumasok sa school&lt;br /&gt;21. wala akong class bukas pero may Genmit at bibili ako ng gamit *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;22. mahal ng kumain sa fastfoods kesa noon. ang mag pa-large ng drinks ay 7 na at 9 naman sa fries at sa mc do pag gusto mong twister fries ang fries mo +20 bucks. pati ang mga meal nagtaas na rin.&lt;br /&gt;23. realization: mas marami akong nakukwento pag ganito. pag kasi nagkukwento talaga ako sa blog andami kong di nasasabi dahil pag humahaba na masyado tinatamad na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-110008660405745769?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/110008660405745769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=110008660405745769' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110008660405745769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/110008660405745769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109982574417173633</id><published>2004-11-07T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T21:09:30.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;false advertisement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;triny namin ni mommy kanina ang KFC Salad D' Lite. sa TV andami-dami nyang laman, iba't iba ang sahog at napaka-ganda ng presentation. kainga-inganyong kainin, ayos sa 65 pesos na presyo nya. pero nung nilagay na nung taong nasa counter sa harapan ko bakit parang iba na ang itsura? bakit hindi ko makita yung ganito sahog at yung ganyan. bakit ang liit lang pala ng lalagyan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga ilang beses na rin akong nainis sa mc do dahil ang unti ng laman ng large french fries ko at unti ang chocolate hot fudge sa mc float ko. nairita ako ng sinabi ng jollibee na mas crispy na ang french fries nila (na patatas daw) pero parang wala namang pinagbago. ang pop cola daw mura lang pero kasi maliit lang sya kung tutuusin halos ganon lang rin katulad ng coke at pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganyan talaga ang maraming advertisement dito sa Pilipinas. kesyo ganito ang itsura nyan, nagbago na ito, mura ito pero sa totoo lang hindi. false advertisement lang ang lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;"hindi ako bakla"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ang kinanta ng pinsan ko nung minsang may bading na dumaan sa harap nya nung nasa probinsya sila ni mommy nung dumaang todos los santos. buti na lang daw hindi pinatulan ng mga bading ang pinsan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina bumili si mommy ng "bench idol" na shirt. sabi ng twin bro ko dapat ibili rin raw sya ng t-shirt ni mommy; ang nakalagay "brief ko bench." tawanan naman kaming lahat. yung pinsan ko parang kinikilig. sinabi ng kapatid ko "natuwa ka naman ng makarinig ka ng brief"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang friendster &amp; myspace name nya "ashley" at napaka-gandang picture ang picture nya. kaya naman ang mga lalaki ay ina-add sya kahit di naman sya kilala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favorite nya ang westlife at crush nya si hero angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may textmate sya na binibigyan sya ng load pag nauubusan sya, perks nga naman ng pagiging maganda. pero ngayon magkagalit na ata sila, ayaw nya kasing sagutin yung cellphone nya nung minsang tumawag yung lalaki. ako ang sumagot at sinabing natutulog pa sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung adidas t-shirt ko noong high school na dilaw nasa pinsan ko na... tapos na kasi ako sa phase na yung pagsusuot ng t-shirt sa buhay ko kaya sa kanya na lang daw. sige binigay ko na; di bagay sa maitim kong kapatid ang yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasabi ko bang joselito ang pangalan ng pinsan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;On seeing the 100% perfect boy one beautiful November afternoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;(that herbench crew guy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang bigla kong naisip ang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wotan.mat.upm.es/~jcm/murakami-perfect.html"&gt;"On seeing the 100% perfect girl one beautiful April morning"&lt;/a&gt; ni Haruki Murakami na binasa namin sa CommI noon kay ma'am dangilan (na nag-asawa na) noong makita ko ang lalaking ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi sya gwapo (pero hindi naman pangit) pero noong nakita ko sya parang naintindihan ko ang naramdaman ng lalaki sa istoryang aking nabanggit. pero kailangan ko ng lisanin ang herbench dahil susunduin ko na si mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naghahanap kasi ako ng t-shirt kanina at nung sinundo ko ulit si mommy e dinala ko sya sa herbench &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(bibili rin naman kasi sya ng bench idol shirt katulad ng aking nasabi) &lt;/span&gt;para makita ko ulit yung lalaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sasabihin ko kaya sa kanya ang istorya nung lalaki mula sa istorya pansinin nya kaya ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero may sinabi ako sa kanya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"pwedeng pahingi ng stocks nito with the same sizes, thanks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;tusukin ko mata mo eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;war freak ako pero hindi ko magawang makipag-away sa mga strangers lalo na sa mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiirita ako, paano ba naman ayokong tinitignan ako kaya yan ang gusto kong sabihin dun sa mga lalaking na encounter ko kanina "tusukin ko mata mo eh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na una dyan yung crew sa isang kainan na nakatingin na sa'kin e hindi pa ako yung nasa harapn nya, may ibang costumer pa syang dapat pagsilbihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung pangalawa naman yung lalaki na nasa harap ko sa pila sa KFC nung bibili ako ng salad, halata namang pa-simple pa syang tumitingin-tingin sa paligid nya e tinitignan lang naman nya ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung pangatlo yung isang lalaki sa herbench store. habang hinihintay ko si mommy na lumabas sa fitting room e may nakita akong lalaking tinitignan ako through the mirror na nasa aisle ng mga fitting rooms &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(meaning nakatalikod ako sa kanya)&lt;/span&gt;. at nung hinarap ko sya biglang tanggal tingin naman sya at umalis sa kinatatayuan nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na iinis ako sa ganon; di ko kasi alam bakit nila ako tinitignan. i'm not confident with my looks kaya ang naiisip kong dahilan kung bakit nila ako tinitignan: ang boobs ko. damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109982574417173633?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109982574417173633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109982574417173633' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109982574417173633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109982574417173633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/false-advertisement-triny-namin-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109973381005426382</id><published>2004-11-06T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T08:14:04.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sans love</title><content type='html'>after watching "kung ako na lang sana" at cinema one earlier, i found myself teary-eyed. i really wanted to cry at that point but i don't want the persons surrounding me see me shed tears over that movie. honestly, the tears is not because of the storyline of aga and sharon's movie but it is more about what it brought back to my fragile senses... it brought back memories of &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;people i cared more than they ever thought i did&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a person who is&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;afraid of rejection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that is why i am not an affectionate one. i do not want to show that I care for a person that I am interested because they might hurt me even more. if I showed care then they did not reciprocate I will be more hurt than when I did not show anything at all. I am a safe player. But once I risked things and got hurt… not much of a good experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i always rant about me being single, without love life but I never revealed the real feelings I am hiding inside because it might trigger questions that I am not ready to answer yet or questions I do not want to answer at all. some are old issues that I would rather bury six feet under with my feelings for those persons involved. I thought &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have moved on but I am wrong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I am haunted by those feelings again, our lives still intertwined by persons and events that I can not ignore as much as I want to. I feel so lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pag minahal mo ang isang tao hindi na mawawala na sayo ang pagmamahal mong ‘yon; pwedeng mag-iba ang pagmamahal pero hindi mawawala yon&lt;/em&gt; that is not the exact words but that is what sharon's character told aga in the movie. And now I realize &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;it is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;It is just simple, tayo lang naman ang nagpapagulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to not talk about it anymore. no more ranting about being single, no more ranting on why I can not find a new person to admire after blues clues, no more stories, no more emotional baggage. I mean it, i failed before but &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am determined to succeed this time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Lord please help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109973381005426382?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109973381005426382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109973381005426382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109973381005426382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109973381005426382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/sans-love.html' title='sans love'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109957010691142793</id><published>2004-11-04T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T20:08:26.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chinese Culture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si anne na kaibigan ko ay nakaitim kanina nung pumasok sya. pero nung nasa SM na kami sabi nya sa'kin "wag mong kakalimutang sabihing magpapalit ako ng shirt." sinabihan kasi sya ng tatay nya na sisirain ang damit nya pag nakita nya ulit ang itim nyang damit. bawal kasi sa mga Chinese ang nag-iitim sa damit. ang tatay ni anne pure Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Morbid Thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang kumakain sa KFC at iniintay ang gravy na kinuha pa ng crew ay napunta sa usapang pagpapainom ng gamot kina spike at vanness, ang mga aso ni iche. tapos bigla na lang na tanong ni anne "malalaman kaya ng aso na aso rin ang kinakain nya kung pakakainin sya ng aso?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko hindi; baka hindi sila capable. tapos may nagsabi, "baka nga tayo pagpinakain tayo ng tao baka hindi natin mapansin na tao pala yun e." morbid thought, indeed. kaya nagtuksuhan kami na baka ang mga kinakain namin ay tao na pala. ang chicken ko, malaki sya in size, galing sa pata ni louie yun hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fiscal Crisis is Over... ayon kay GMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung ang narinig ko sa TV Patrol kanina... wow magic. paano kaya nangyari yon, parang ilang buwan palang mula nung inamin ni GMA na may fiscal crisis sa bansa at pinag-uusapan namin ito ng boyfriend ng kaibigan ko ang tungkol dito sa CHE lib kesa gumawa ako ng process design ng 134. di ako naniniwala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Another Filipino held Captive in IRAQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano na kaya ang nangyari sa kanya? wala pa ring balita e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Flip-flops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko ng magsuot ng tsinelas sa eskwelahan. isa kasi ako sa 2nd to the smallest &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(kasing tangkad ko kasi si waquer kaya dalawa kaming 2nd to the last)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; kaya parang ang liit ko pag si waquer at si erma ay naka-sandals na nagdadagdag height at ako naman ay naka-tsinelas. hay ang hirap maging pandak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109957010691142793?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109957010691142793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109957010691142793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109957010691142793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109957010691142793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/chinese-culture-si-anne-na-kaibigan-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109938200881484964</id><published>2004-11-02T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T08:06:58.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgia</title><content type='html'>nung biyernes nasa SM ako dahil nasira yung PC namin &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(na nasira pala dahil sa nasunog na restart button at di dahil sa worm na pwedeng dalhin ng mga downloaded files ko hehe).&lt;/span&gt; sale sa SM kaya naglakad-lakad na rin ako sa SM kahit ang pakay ko lang talaga ay mag-internet, bumili ng bagong toothbrush (tapos na ang 3-month lifespan ng toothbrush ko) at bumili ng green tea ni mommy. tapos nakakita ako ng unipormeng dati ay pamilyar na pamilyar sa'kin. paldang may mga parisukat na ang kulay ay iba't ibang shades ng blue; blouse na may pleates at bow na ang tela ay kaparehas ng sa palda. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yun ang uniporme ko nung nasa quesci pa ako&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakita ako ng maraming xientians; naisip ko malamang last day na ng class nila dahil maghahahalloween break na. ang tongertz ko talaga... friday nga kaya last day nga nila. may nakita akong magkakasama na dalawang lalaki at isang babae na xientian. dala-dala nila ang mga punong backpack habang sinisipsip ang zagu nila... naisip ko siguro ganyan rin ang itsura ko dati. masayang-masaya pag nakalabas sa eskwelahan at maglalagalag sa mall. natutuwa pag may long weekends o kaya pagnawawalan ng pasok... naisip ko &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ganito rin kaya ang tingin ng mga dating upperclassman sa'kin nung ako pa yung nasa kalagayan nung mga "batang" yun...&lt;/span&gt; :sigh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakita ko rin yung teacher namin na sinagot ng batchmate ko sa friendster survey na &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"most unforgettable teacher sa quesci"&lt;/span&gt; pero di na ako nagpakita sa kanya dahil ayokong nagpapakita ako a mga tao na nag-iisa lang ako. naalala ko tuloy nung pinagalitan nya ang grupo namin sa filipino dahil tinakpan namin ang mga bintana ng classroom ng mga dyaryo para sa presentation namin sa filipino. sabi nya dapat sa time na lang ng filipino namin ginawa yun, sinasagabal daw namin ang klase namin. kung tutuusin may point sya pero syempre noon nagalit ako... lalo na nung nagbigay sya ng surprise quiz sa buong klase dahil sa ginawa namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko rin si &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heathcliff&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/em&gt; bukod sa yan ang pangalan ng tauhan ni Emily Bronte sa Wuthering Heights e yan din ang codename ko sa kauna-unahang lalaking naging crush ko noong high school. kung bakit heathcliff? kasi associated si heathcliff sa "dark" things dahil sa personality nya e yung crush ko maitim kaya yun naging si heathcliff sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dahil sa naalala ko ang Wuthering Heights &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(na hindi naman ako ang nagbasa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ay naalala ko ang binasa ko sa 1st year english class ko na ang pamagat ay The Scarlet Letter. Noon ang pagrereport ay hindi pa nadadaan sa ganda ng powerpoint presentation at hindi rin uso ang paper noon. irereport mo lang sa harap ng class yung binasa mong nobela. nung ako ang nagreport hindi yung english namin yung nandun kasi nagkasakit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; sya nun. hindi ko alam kung natuwa o hindi yung nakinig sa report ko... basta isa lang ang masasabi ko, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hindi talaga ako magaling na reporter sa harap ng class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st year high school. una mong taon... :sigh: naalala ko kung gaano ako ka-childish noon &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(syempre noon hindi pa mukhang childish sa'kin ang ginagawa ko)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. nakipag-away ako sa kaklase kong lalaki na nanggulat sa'kin habang may ginagawa akong ginagamitan ng ink. eventually dahil sa gulat ko ay natapon yung ink sa bag ko pero hindi dahil sa natapunan ng ink ang bag ko kaya ako nagalit; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nagalit ako kasi natapunan ng ink yung autograph book ko na sinagutan ng crush ko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(na hindi si heathcliff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. yun ang kinagalit ko. nung 1st year din ako na-chain kami nung classmate noong fair namin. e yung nagkaka-crush sa kanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sa classmate ko)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; na taga-ibang section ay officer noon kaya nakita nyang naka-chain kami. at alam kong nagseselos sya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(assumption ko lang pero halata naman)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; kahit tinatago nya ang selos nya. eventually naging sila rin nung year na yon pero nagbreak sila nung ibang year na kami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marami pang bumalik na alaala sa'kin. habang naglalakad ako sa SM. pero ito ang isang bagay na tumatak sa isip ko... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kung mapagbibigyan ako at pwede kong ibalik sa dati ang buhay ko tatanggapin ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109938200881484964?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109938200881484964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109938200881484964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109938200881484964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109938200881484964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/nostalgia.html' title='nostalgia'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109931838395220753</id><published>2004-11-01T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T22:23:41.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isto-istoryahan (post halloween)</title><content type='html'>si junjun ay naglalaro sa sementeryo kasama ang mga nakilala nyang mga bata doon.&lt;br /&gt;nilalakaran nila ang taas ng mga puntod; nagtatakbuhan, nagtatawanan.&lt;br /&gt;naisip nilang magcartwheel sa taas ng mga puntod.&lt;br /&gt;nung si junjun na ang nagcartwheel parang lumulubog ang lupa&lt;br /&gt;kinain na pala na sya ng lupa; napunta sya sa isang lugar na puro dilim&lt;br /&gt;sa mga picture nila sa bahay nawala si junjun sa eksena;&lt;br /&gt;ang mga records nya ay biglang naglaho...&lt;br /&gt;birth certificate, baptismal certificate... wala na.&lt;br /&gt;di na sya hinanap ng mga tao sa bahay nila...&lt;br /&gt;nawala na si junjun sa memorya nila...&lt;br /&gt;parang di na sya nabuhay sa mundong ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;naisip ko lang yang istorya kanina habang pinapanood ang mga makukulit na bata sa sementeryo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;=========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"paging matt... bumalik ka na sa puntod mo"&lt;/em&gt; hehe yan ang narinig ko sa sementeryo kanina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;bumalik ka na sa puntod mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;natawa talaga ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung pamangkin ko di pwedeng iwan sa strangers; sama ng sama sa kung sinu-sino. pwedeng-pwedeng ma-kidnap... wala pa naman kaming pantubos sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109931838395220753?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109931838395220753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109931838395220753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109931838395220753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109931838395220753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/11/isto-istoryahan-post-halloween.html' title='isto-istoryahan (post halloween)'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109914314589702565</id><published>2004-10-30T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T21:59:19.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>queer eye for the straight girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;All things just keep getting better&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;and my world never looked so bright yeah&lt;br /&gt;it's true, you bring out the best in me&lt;br /&gt;and now I can clearly see&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;queer eye for the straight guy na!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;actually kakatapos lang nya hehe. i really love them. ngayon ang episode nila about sa guy na magpropropose ng marriage sa girlfriend nya. cute yung guy; at naiyak sya sa tuwa dahil siguro perfect setting ang lahat sa pagpopropose nya. naiiyak na rin ako kanina pa hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;sabi sa site nila gagawa na rin sila ng "queer eye for the straight girl" sana meron din dito sa pinas ng ganon... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;para makasali ako hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;=========================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;naalala ko noong minsan kasama kong nanonood ng "queer eye" yung mommy ko sabi ba naman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"BADING, BADING puro mga BADING"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at nung nagpreprepare na yung straight guy para sa event e di galing sa shower at naka-brief lang sabi naman nya: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"ayan ang mga gusto ng mga bading na yan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;parang galit ata nanay ko sa mga bading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;at ito sabi nya; feeling nya bading itong dalawang ito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/jerry-jun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span color="#99ff99"&gt;mommy bakit nyo naman naisip yon???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109914314589702565?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109914314589702565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109914314589702565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109914314589702565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109914314589702565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/queer-eye-for-straight-girl.html' title='queer eye for the straight girl'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109903878628940917</id><published>2004-10-29T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T16:33:06.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>with 12 minutes left e nandito ako sa compass internet sa SM cyberzone... kanina kasi ayaw maglog-in sa blogspot nitong computer na itech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ako sa SM nagnenet---&gt; nagka-worm ang computer namin at malamang kasalanan ko yun; ako naman ang download ng download ng kung anu-ano sa computer namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pupunta raw si Charles sa bahay namin ngayon sabi ng kapatid ko para ayusin yung computer namin. sana pagdating ko sa bahay ay ayos na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di na ako uuwi ng probinsya at pinabibili ako ng green tea ng nanay ko ngayon. at naghahanap na rin ako ng strawberry tea [kung meron man dito].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana ayos na computer namin mamaya para mas makapag-update ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[irereformat daw ang computer---&gt;patay mawawala lahat ng files ko huhuhuh]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109903878628940917?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109903878628940917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109880208272703039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-am-hybrid-of-girl-next.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109879548441540796</id><published>2004-10-26T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T21:01:00.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what kind of blogger?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=400 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#66CCFF align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Snarky Blogger!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/snarky-blogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a razor sharp wit that bloggers are secretly scared of.&lt;br /&gt;And that's why they read your posts as often as they can!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/bloggerquiz.html"&gt;What kind of blogger are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paki-explain? hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109879548441540796?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109879548441540796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109879548441540796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109879548441540796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109879548441540796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/what-kind-of-blogger.html' title='what kind of blogger?'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109875597412011569</id><published>2004-10-26T09:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T20:56:11.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 years... 9 l(i/o)ves</title><content type='html'>kahapon habang nagtitingin ako ng hairbrush sa Watson's sa SM Annex narinig ko sa mga sales lady:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sl#1: ilang taon ka na ba?&lt;br /&gt;sl#2: 29&lt;br /&gt;sl#1: naku hindi ka na magkaka asawa; sabi nila pag 29 ka na raw at wala ka pang boyfriend di ka na makakapag-asawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bigla akong napag-isip; ako ay bente na, never pang naligawan at matagal ng walang konkretong lovelife [never nga atang nagka-lovelife e]...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAPAT IN 9 YEARS MAGKA-BF NA AKO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yan ay kung paniniwalaan ko sila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inihambing nga ako ni vani sa pusa (si vani po ay napaka-hilig sa pusa); may siyam na buhay pa raw ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matagal pa naman ang 9 years di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109871738715493203</id><published>2004-10-25T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T23:16:27.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kelan kaya kami magkikita uli?&lt;br /&gt;sa kalye ng UP kung san kami ay dating nagkita&lt;br /&gt;sa ilalim ng araw na sumisikat sa bawat pagmulat ng mata&lt;br /&gt;sa umagang lagi kong iniisip ay sya&lt;br /&gt;kelan nga kaya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109871738715493203?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109871738715493203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Font: Verdana&lt;br /&gt;Font size: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stardust - 68 pages&lt;br /&gt;Neverwhere - 88 pages&lt;br /&gt;American Gods -145 pages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all by Neil Gaiman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to read all of that plus the 20 pages i asked divino to print for me (but i still don't have those):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radical Thought - Baudrillard&lt;br /&gt;Snow, Glass, Apple - Neil Gaiman&lt;br /&gt;Mirror- Haruki Murakami&lt;br /&gt;The Necklace - Guy de Maupassant (i read this one back in HS but i want to re-read it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;is someone willing to print 301 pages for me? hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to write something about these things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jeepney ride (an old project, originally for the zine but we  changed our theme)&lt;br /&gt;2. music (supposed to be for the zine again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. why do Filipinos love gossips? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord please give me the will to do these writings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handyfemme suggested that i publish my essays/writings about social issues [more relevant writings than some cheesy love stories that i also do write sometimes] but maybe i'll do that later, when i'm more confident about my views, if ever that time would ever come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://peyups.com/article.khtml?sid=3827"&gt;&lt;font color="yellow"&gt;Handyfemme Article's Link&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109861167348326936?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109844891926284207</id><published>2004-10-22T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T19:30:47.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>paboritong kong numero ang 8. sa totoo lang mag gusto kong 08 ang pagkakasulat nito. pero ngayon parang di ko nagustuhan ang numerong ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;limang piso, piso, piso, piso. pagsama-samahin mo at ang sumatotal 8 pesos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiinis ako. nawawala ang 70 pesos ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka isipin nyo 70 pesos lang naman yon... pero hindi e. hindi ako naglunch kanina para lang ma-keep yung money na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung mamulat ang araw kasi na ito 4 pesos ang total ng pera ko 24 pa pero hiniram ko lang kagabi kay erik yung 20). pumunta kasi ako sa cainta ngayon kaya binigyan ako ng mommy ko ng pang bayad sa dentista at pang lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko ng di na lang kumain ng lunch para ma-keep ang pera dahil apat na piso na lang ang pera ko kaya inaliw ko na lang ang sarili ko sa paglalakad sa SM north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat nga bibili ako ng isang libro sa Book Sale pero kulang ng 4 pesos ang pera ko (para sa pamasahe) kaya di ko binili. umuwi na lang ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag-uwi ko ng bahay ay 3 PM, tamang-tama at merienda. kaya nakakain na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagcrave ako ng isaw kaya pinabili ko yung pinsan ko ng isaw at binigyan ko sya ng 20 pesos (kasi 90 pesos ang total na na-save ko). at nung matapos akong mag-internet ay naisip kong isilid sa cabinet ko yung 70 pesos pero wala na sya sa tabi ng mga libro ko. di ko alam kung saan ko ba nilagay yung pera ko pagtapos kong binigyan ng pang-isaw yung pinsan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon 8 pesos na lang ang total money ko. naiiyak ako dahil wala na naman akong pera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiisip ko bago matapos ang sem ay may 350 pesos pa ako; tapos biglang di ko alam ang nangyari at kahapon ay 4 pesos na lang sya. ngayon 8 pesos na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109844891926284207?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109844891926284207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109844891926284207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109844891926284207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109844891926284207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109840151595288640</id><published>2004-10-22T07:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T07:31:55.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>magpopost ako sa friendster sa bulletin board tapos ang tumambad na message sa'kin ay :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ERROR: Your posting contains material not suitable for the Bulletin Board&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the heck... e wala naman akong nilagay na something offensive or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109840151595288640?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109840151595288640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109840151595288640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109840151595288640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109840151595288640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/magpopost-ako-sa-friendster-sa.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109837207597212056</id><published>2004-10-21T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T23:36:12.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;pakisagot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: magkano pamasahe (jeep) mula philcoa hanggang SM fairview? e ang hanggang fairview central mall hanggang delta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatawa, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;akala namin lagpas SM fairview pa yung bahay ng kaibigan namin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. yun pala bago pa magSM fairview pero kailangan rin namin talagang kumain sa SM fairview at bumili ng stuffs kaya keri lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ansaya-saya. antagal na naming di nakikita si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ganon pa rin sya, ang maingay na si karen na kilala namin. nakakamiss ang pagiging taklesa nya. parang medyo nabawasan ang inggay sa tambayan ng mawala sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya nga sya ng makita kami. ayaw na nya kaming paalisin pero gabi na e. sa susunod na lang uli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; earlier today. hay sayang at d ko malagay picture nya dito. ang cute-cute nya lalo na nung natutulog sya sa arms ko *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gusto ko ng magka-digi cam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. magtututor ako next sem tapos bibili ako ng digi cam. pero sana tanungin na lang ako ng tita ko kung ano ang gusto ko for Christmas Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko yung kakilala kong nabuntis na, nanganak na, nabinyagan na ay di ko pa alam ang nangyari sa kanya; lately ko lng nalaman yung nangyari pero nung december pa pala bininyagan yung anak nya. nadaan kasi kami sa may papunta sa kanila (ang alam ko dun yung papunta sa bahay nila). &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wala akong balitang naririnig na patungkol sa kanya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. pag naka-YM ko yung resident taga-update ko ng mga bagay-bagay ay tatanong ko ang tungkol sa kaniya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g*go&lt;br /&gt;damn it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naiinis na ako...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit nga ba? ---darn---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109831672302996273</id><published>2004-10-21T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T07:58:43.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang makukulit</title><content type='html'>enough with my photoshop ang fonts experiment; dumadami na ang ek-ek ko dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magbukas na lang kaya ako ng bagong blog... wag na nga lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakainis... ang makukulit na kapitbahay namin na ang magkapatid na kiray at coco ay nandito sa bahay at syempre pinakukulo na naman nila dugo ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itong si kiray, gusto lahat ng gusto nya ay masunod. paggusto ni chacha na magbike gusto nyang kunin yung bike ni chacha. pag may pagkain si chacha hindi pwedeng wala sya nun. sa kanya rin nakuha ni chacha ang pagtalon-talon sa sofa naminsang kina hulog ni chacha. ansakit sa ulo. intrimetidang bata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito namang si coco ganon din, kahit medyo mas ayos sya kesa kay kiray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos gustong-gusto ni chacha na nandito sila kaya ito namang si kiray laging inaasar si chacha na aalis na sya sa loob ng bahay tapos iiyak naman si chacha tapos sa huli di naman talaga aalis si kiray. putakte parang gusto lang paiyakin si chacha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon pinagmamasdan ko sila; di ko alam kung anong gustong gawin sa dalawang ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pupuntahan namin si karen ngayon. akala ko makukumpleto kami but no hindi pa rin pala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109831672302996273?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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ko ng naiisip gawin hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.larabiefonts.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;font color="yellow"&gt;fonts&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109818400198199224?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109818400198199224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109818400198199224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109818400198199224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109818400198199224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blleu/909175/"&gt;Image016&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/blleu/"&gt;audric&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;inaantok pa ako nyan. obvious ba?&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109800714876045937?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109800714876045937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109800714876045937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109800714876045937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blleu/909138/"&gt;Image002&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/blleu/"&gt;audric&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;that night. 6/7 were there. i'm happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more outing pics, check out audrics flickr acct.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109800668162919887?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109800668162919887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109800668162919887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109800668162919887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109800668162919887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/by-pool.html' title='by the pool'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109800631631539638</id><published>2004-10-17T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T17:45:16.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the morning after...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blleu/909177/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/909177_cc8d360875_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blleu/909177/"&gt;Image017&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/blleu/"&gt;audric&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the final rites. i'm with loie and maita... bangag pic hehe&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109800631631539638?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109800631631539638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109800631631539638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109800631631539638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109800631631539638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/morning-after.html' title='the morning after...'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109797901191151057</id><published>2004-10-17T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T10:28:43.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>masakit ang katawan ko ngayon. kala ko di sasakit ang katawan ko after the outing but no paggising ko kanina ay ayun na di na ako makatayo kaagad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ang saya ng OUTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andun si iche, erma, pame, anne at maita. at ang iba pang nakakatuwang kasamang orgmates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at syempre ang bagong members ng KEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;san nga ba nag simula ang expression na "chos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinanong kasi ako ni anne at maita sa genmit namin kahapon kung san ko ba napulot yang expression na yan; di ko rin alam e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at alam nyo bang may bagong meaning na ang chuvanes? hehe joke lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;gusto kong magsulat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;ng bagay na may katuturan&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;gustong kong magsulat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;ng bagay na bago ang porma at di palasak&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;gusto kong magsulat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;ng bagay na eksperimental&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;gusto ko... pero&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;bigla kong napagtanto&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;na mas magaling ako sa mga numero&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;kesa sa mga salita&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;kaya nasabi ko sa aking sarili&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"yang gusto mo...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;hanggang dyan na lang yan,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;baka di mo na maisakatuparan"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109797901191151057?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109797901191151057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109797901191151057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109797901191151057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109797901191151057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/masakit-ang-katawan-ko-ngayon.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109797817114372068</id><published>2004-10-16T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T09:56:11.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>once in a while i get depressed because of certain thought[s] but in totality i am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the depression was caused by certain realizations that came up when i saw a paper i passed that came back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is an explanation to why that paper turned out that way but that explanation is not important anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realized somethings that made me more depressed *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a few days to get over it with... and take the possible consequences. *damn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am happy; 6 out of 7 came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audric, i'm waiting for the outing pics hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109797817114372068?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109797817114372068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109797817114372068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109797817114372068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109797817114372068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/once-in-while-i-get-depressed-because.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109775095219631995</id><published>2004-10-14T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T18:49:12.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OUTING</title><content type='html'>mawawala ako bukas hanggang sa sabado ng hapom (siguro) kasi OUTING na namin. pupunta kami sa laguna. sinu-sino kaya ang sasama? sana 6 out of 7 dyosas ang pumunta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maits, pinagdadasal kong payagan ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatawa ako. yung isa kong friend ang nakalagay na pangalan ko sa link nya ay &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;master blogger&lt;/span&gt;, kasi pag may tanong sya sa pag-aayos ng blog e ako tinatanong nya kaya siguro tinawag nya akong master blogger.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/biglaugh.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung isa naman ang tawag sa'kin &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;my BLOG angel&lt;/span&gt; ako kasi nag-ayos ng blog template nya. touched naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VANINAY, it is your turn. leave me a message ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung pinsan kong nagtampo sa daddy nya (na tito ko) ay umuwi na sa kanila after 2 months nagpagsstay sa'min. buti naman pero hindi pa rin ata sila nagkakaayos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko nung tinanong ko sya kung bakit ayaw nyang umuwi sa bahay nila, ang sagot nya sa'kin "andun kasi ang daddy kong magaling" may pagkasarcastic ang sagot nya sa'kin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109775095219631995?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109775095219631995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109775095219631995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109775095219631995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109775095219631995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/outing.html' title='OUTING'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109772123488435998</id><published>2004-10-14T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T10:46:10.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pagbabasa-basa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.peyups.com/article.khtml?sid=3814"&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;320/320 Vision: Usapang Lalaki Lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ayus na article ito basahin nyo&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; [link yan click nyo na lang]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tungkol yan sa pagiging mas particular ng definition ng isang straight male sa ating society ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil dito ay binasa ko ulit ang "Geyluv" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(na dapat ay nung weekend ko pa ginawa para matulungan si maits sa takehome exam nya sa hum1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; at tinignan ang relationship ng isang gay at straight na male. sa society natin parang marami ang naniniwala na pag mag kaibigan na gay at straight (as in tight sila ha) e ay hindi maaaring friends lang sila, meron at merong may pagtingin ang isa sa isa at most of the time ay iisipin nilang yung gay ang may pagtingin sa straight male. wag i-generalize na lagi na lang may gusto ang mga gay sa straight males kaya sila nakikipagkaibigan dito; tignan na lang sa istorya ng Geyluv sa umpisa e hindi naman gusto ni Benjie si Mike, sa later part na lang nangyari yon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o kaya naman laging bibigyang babala ang staight male na baka mahawa sa gay friend kaya layuan. para sa'kin it's a matter of confidence sa sexuality mo, hindi dapat genegeneralize ang mangyayari/nangyayari sa mga relatonships na ganito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ika nga sa tanong ni cute_guy: "bakit kaya masyadong big deal ang pagiging out ng isang lalaki?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sagot ni lagsh: "i think the media (at least in our country) has a lot to contribute in this. pero kasama rin siguro dun sa (eto na naman) patriarchal society na meron tayo. waaah magulo. any sociology majors here???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sagot ko: ito lang naisip ko lang ha, siguro kasi dumadami na ang bading at sa napag-usapan namin ng friend ko ay parang nagkakaroon na nga ng gay culture kaya parang mas nagiging big deal ang pagiging out dahil parang "lumulutang na ang karamihan magtatago ka pa ba?" parang ganon... naisip ko lang. at saka sa media na nga rin. kaya abel mag-out ka na...joke Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAKIT NGA BA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[PAKISAGOT NAMAN O]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron silang tinatawag na metrosexual. maraming definition akong nakuha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tignan nyo na lang dito---&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=metrosexual&amp;r=f"&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;metrosexual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sira ang TV sa kwarto &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[na nabsa nong malakas na umulan minsan] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at laging dapat nasa Cartoon Network o kaya sa Nickelodeon o sa kahit anong cartoon ang TV namin sa bahay dahil sa bratinela kong pamangkin e mukhang di ko ata mapapanood ang mga gusto kong panoorin na movies sa VCD. kaya ito nagbabasa na lang ako ng kung anu-ano dito sa bahay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sinimulan ko sa Linangan, na librong binabasa sa hum1 pero sa class namin ay di namin masyadong na gamit. ito ang mga nabasa ko kanina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ROSA ni Maria Rosa Henson: tungkol sa babaeng naging "sex slave" ng mga sandalong Hapon sa panahon ng digmaan. karumaldumal ang kanyang sinapit; di sinabi kung paano sya nakalaya o kaya anong nangyari sa kanya&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[natapos ang istorya na alipin pa rin sya]&lt;/span&gt; parang hindi tapos ang istorya. kinalibutan talaga ako sa sinapit nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ANG MAGING BABAE ni Ruth E.S. Mabanglo: "Kasumpa-sumpa ang maging babae sa panahong ito" &lt;---- ito ang panimula ng tulang ito; ipinapakita dito ang tingin ng society. ang pagkakahon sa mga babae; sa mga dapat nilang gawin at hindi dapat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ISANG TUGON KAY ELYNIA: ANG PAGIGING BABAE ni Lilia Quindoza Santiago: sagot sa tula ni Ruth Mabanglo; sinasabing magiging kasumapa-sumpa nga ang maging babae sa panahong ito kung aakuin ang hinulmang pagkatao; pag hindi natin binigyang "pagtangi ang sarili" at hayaan nating ang tingin ng society sa babae na alipinin tayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ANG PAGIGING BABAE AY PAMUMUHAY SA PANAHON NG DIGMA ni Joi Barrios: ang pagiging babae ay puno ng pangamba at panganib. "Sa huli'y aking naunawaan, na ang pagiging babae ay walang katapusang pakikibaka para mabuhay at maging malaya" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mga iba't ibang babasahin tungkol sa mga &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;BABAE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7624514-109772123488435998?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109772123488435998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109772123488435998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109772123488435998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109772123488435998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/pagbabasa-basa.html' title='pagbabasa-basa'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109761689519119832</id><published>2004-10-13T05:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T06:43:33.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TV guide</title><content type='html'>he is the reason i watch survivor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/johnk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope he'll stay for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more about &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/survivor9/"&gt;&lt;font color="yellow"&gt;Survivor Vanuatu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/QE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to etc for this show. i really love it and finally i finished one episode yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our tv is usually tuned to channel 2's soap operas during monday nights and during tuesdays i'm in UP that is why i don't usually see a whole ep of this show. but because it's sembreak already i can watch it every tuesday afternoon. i just love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more about &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Queer_Eye_for_the_Straight_Guy/"&gt;,&lt;font color="yellow"&gt;Queer Eye for the Straight Guy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/willandgrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they never fail to make me laugh; they've been on tv for some time already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a girl and her gay bestfriend. isn't it nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more about &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Will_&amp;_Grace/index.html"&gt;&lt;font color="yellow"&gt;Will &amp; Grace&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109761689519119832?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109761689519119832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109761689519119832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109761689519119832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109761689519119832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/tv-guide.html' title='TV guide'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109754924908864160</id><published>2004-10-12T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T11:08:18.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th year 1st sem... BOW!</title><content type='html'>balik tanaw lang sa kakatapos lang na sem umpisahan natin sa pagbibigay mensahe sa mga ilang tao:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;para kay sir nato dela cruz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat po sa lahat. tatlong sem rin pong naging professor ko kayo sa majors. marami po akong natutunan sa inyo, hindi lang tungkol sa mass balances at energy balances kung di tungkol sa mga bagay-bagay sa buhay. salamat rin po sa concern sa aming lahat. nalulungkot ako na hindi nyo na po itutuloy ang plano ninyong pagtuturo ng higher ChE subjects pero kung yun po ang gusto nyo ay wala po kaming magagawa. maraming salamat po uli at magkikita pa rin naman po tayo sa dept. at sana makuha nyo yung leave nyo para next sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;para kay sir mykel andrada:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat po uli. the best talaga ang class; never atang natatapos ang class na hindi ako tumatawa &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(except lang kung may quiz hehe)&lt;/span&gt;.  at marami akong natutunan. maraming salamat po uli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;para kay sir augie ressurecion:&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sana tama ang spelling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumasa na ako. parang naglilinis ng estudyante sa es12 ngayong sem ha, andaming pumasa. salamat din po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;para kay sir terence tumolva:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat po sa pagpasa sa'kin sa dalawang majors. for that di ako madedelay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;para kay pame at polo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat at saka sorry demanding akong groupmate. haha natawa talaga ako sa 80 na nakuha natin sa oral presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sa mga dyosa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat ng marami uli; isang sem na naman ang nilampasan natin. sana lahat present sa outing sa friday! sa mga nagCE22 amin na lang project nyo hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;at sa mga iba pang tao (erik, pH, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;: SALAMAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko nung june umiiyak ako sa tambayan. pagka-tapos yun ng ChE 134 class ko. after kasing sabihin lahat ng requirements sa 134 e feeling ko hindi ko makakayanan. sa 133 may design project at reporting, sa hum1 maraming readings, sa 122 thermodynamics yun at may program project, sa 134 may equipment design at process design, sa dose, well &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ES12&lt;/span&gt; yun e (tinatanong pa ba kung bakit?). sa PI 100 lang ata ako masyadong gagawin, maliban lang sa report tungkol sa ateneo days ni rizal at isang exam. pero ngayong tapos na sya, makakahinga na ako ng maluwag &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(di ko pa pala alam kung anong grade ko sa PI at hum1 pero feeling ko naman pasado naman ako).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109754924908864160?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109754924908864160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109754924908864160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109754924908864160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109754924908864160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/4th-year-1st-sem-bow.html' title='4th year 1st sem... BOW!'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109745809797466349</id><published>2004-10-11T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T09:34:59.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts</title><content type='html'>i like to change my blog skin. i know it's just last month that i used this skin but i don't know i just want to change it. i saw a new blog skin and its not black rather it is very purple (one of my favorite colors) . i'll fix yacel's blog skin first then i'll work on my new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't get enough of "everybody let's kung fu fighting" i want to learn penelope's dance step in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday, what happened last saturday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday night, when i'm supposed to be up and studying for my dreaded es12 final exam, i slept. so saturday morning i went early to school to study, but no, my big mouth got the best of me again and i just chatted with my orgmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i will pass es12 this sem. i hope *crossing my fingers*&lt;br /&gt;the results would be out this afternoon that's why i'm going to UP today(probably after lunch).&lt;br /&gt;i'll also chcek out if i already have grades for hum1, pi100 and majors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to the saturday story, as i mentioned we went to the isawan, watched a movie, then went to mc do katipunan. chinito has a gig in antipolo that night. he invited us even before we went to the movie (through vani) but unfortunately everybody has to go somewhere else after the movie and my mom said i have to go home that night (according to zoan the last time they went to antipolo they went home 2am). abel and zoan can go but after a toss-coin at the mcdo parking lot they decided not to go also. i really want to watch chinito sing but well, i think there would be some other time for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a part of the saturday story that i don't want to write here. hehe. abel , i know you're itching to comment about it but as i have said "no comments about it please"&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/P.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i can't come to chinito's gig last saturday?&lt;br /&gt;my mom wants me to be home that night&lt;br /&gt;why does my mom want me to be home that night?&lt;br /&gt;because come sunday we are going to the mall's mass and we are going to buy a new phone (for me&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/biglaugh.gif" /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at long last, i have a new phone after my 3210 (this is my HS phone that i used again because my 5510 was with the holdupers already) broke down when we watched Insiang last august (maits, august ba yun?). i got a siemens C62, this is the first time i'm using a "not-nokia-phone" but i think i'll survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUTING NA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait till friday. we're going to laguna and they promise that this place is better that the place where our FR was held. there's a videoke machine at that place(according to the outingcomers)! yipee, &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/sing.gif" /&gt; na ito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope waquer can come. kung di &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/twak.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sembreak's to-do list! (ginanahan akong gumawa ng makita ko yung kay -name-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i'll watch fly me to polaris, so close (that is, if the missing vcds of these 2 movies would come up), malena, imelda, legally blond 2 and if i can find a vcd of happy together (according to vani this is a good watch).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. read and finish the book p_s lent me and read the unread parts of Heights. and read some more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. burn audio cds (dashboard confessional, alicia keys and many more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. fix my things. i can't sleep in my bed because it is covered with many papers and school stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. dance once in a while (even if it's just in front of my cabinet mirror and not in front of some audience). i have to get back my groove, i didn't dance for the whole sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. go to the province. yah i think i'm going to nueva ecija with my mom this sem break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. work on my blog skin and help yacel with her's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. don't miss any episodes of survivor, will and grace (etc and ch23), queer eye for the straight guy, knock first, scq reload (jologs &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/biglaugh.gif" /&gt;) and endless love 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. explore more: adobe pagemaker and adobe photoshop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. learn how to make a program with Microsoft Visual Basic 6.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. relax and enjoy the sembreak &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/drinking.gif" /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. magpakabait rin hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109745809797466349?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109745809797466349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109745809797466349' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109745809797466349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109745809797466349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/random-thoughts.html' title='random thoughts'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109741606093912631</id><published>2004-10-10T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T07:13:09.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>date written: jan 2004</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (sa pagiging single), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;at sya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(kung sino man sya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never pa akong nagka-boyfriend. para sa iba ang tawag sa'kin ay NBSB (no bf since birth) o kaya SSB (single since birth). i had my fair share of crushes and heartaches but never a serious relationship. wala pa akong nakantahan ng "grow old with you" at "because of you" na yun rin yung kanta nya para sa'kin. lagi naman akong nakakarelate sa "maybe", "jealous" at "to be near you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumadami na rin ang mga friends ko na nagiging "attached" kaya naman ang ipokrita ko kung sasabihin kong never kong winish na sana magka-bf na ako. dumating na rin ako sa puntong naisip ko kung pangit ba ako o lame lang ba talaga ang personality ko. di naman ako katulad ni josie grossy pero mailap lang talaga sa'kin ang tinatawag nilang love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero believe it or not, right now, as in this very moment na sinusulat ko ito, ay ayos lang sa'kin na unattached ako. naku, nakakarinig na ako ng "boo" dyan at yung iba gusto na akong batuhin ng kamatis dahil iniisip nila na i'm out of my mind, pero totoong masaya ako sa pagiging unattached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-eenjoy ako sa company ng friends ko, lagi silang nandyan para sa'kin, lagi silang handang tumulong pag may problema ako. mahal nila ako. nakakalabas din ako with my guy friends na hindi na iisipan ng masama kasi wala naman akong attachment sa iisang tao lang. wala rin akong kakaawayin pag ayaw niya ang mga gusto kong gawin (kasi may pagka-stubborn ako) at wala ring aaway sa'kin pag di ko pinagpaalam sa kanya ang gagawin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makakarinig naman siguro ako ngayon ng "objection your honor, di niya alam ang kanyang sinasabi." OO, aminado naman akong di lang yan ang mga bagay na meron sa isang relationship pero ito yung mga hindi ko pa kayang i-give up sa ngayon. hindi pa ako handa. in the first place, wala naman akong choice kung di ang maging unattached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero i'm looking forward to meeting my mr.right, the one... etc. someday. at meron rin akong gustong iparating sa kanya na isinulat ko na lang. ito iyon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko alam kung kilala na kita o darating ka palang. pwedeng ikaw yung lalaking sinuntok ko nung kindegarten o kaya naman yung crush ko nung grade 3. pwede rin namang ikaw yung upperclassman nung HS o yung ka-batch ko nung elem. pwede ring magiging katrabaho kita o makikilala kita sa ibang lugar. sa totoo lang wala akong idea kung sino ka at wala ring paraan para malaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdumating ka sa buhay ko at minahal kita, pagpasensyahan mo ang pagiging mataray ko kasi ganon lang talaga ako. tandaan mo na mas gusto ko ang dark chocolate at mas prineprefer ko ang white roses kesa sa red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag kang mahihiyang ipakita o iparamdam na ganun ka na lang magcare para sa'kin kasi mas gusto ko yung ganun. sana lagi kang nandyan para sa'kin kasi sasandalan kita pag ako ay nanghihina at lagi rin naman kasi akong magiging andyan para sa'yo. at pag may nakita kang mali ay sabihin mo kaagad para maayos din natin kaagad. wag kang mahihiyang umiyak sa harap ko kasi maiintindihan naman kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, mukhang andami ko ng dinedemand sato e di pa nga kita kilala. sorry ha, takot lang siguro akong tumahak ng landas na hindi ko pa nadaanan before. pagpasensyahan mo na'ko ha pero ito last na talaga. sana dumating ka sa tamang panahon. pag handa na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun nga angpanalangin ko, ang dumating ka sa tamang panahon. pero kung dadating ka man anytime now, itatry ko sigurong maging handa. kung ikaw nga yun, kung sino ka man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;*ito yung sinulat ko na nilagay sa KEM folio. wala lang pinost ko lang dito. tagal ko na pala syang sinulat e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109741606093912631?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109741606093912631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109741606093912631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109741606093912631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109741606093912631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/date-written-jan-2004.html' title='date written: jan 2004'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109733715894235740</id><published>2004-10-09T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T23:59:36.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back</title><content type='html'>actually i never left, it is just that i just lurk i never posted hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sem is officially over! just had my last exam earlier. *sigh* i think i'm going to pass es12 this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my exam we ate isaw (i'm with zoan, vani, abel, q_a and gmajor7) at ilang then watched "don't tempt me" starring penelope cruz(for "manure" viewing -- hey that was written in front of film institute haha). it's not really for MATURE VIEWING (alam ko vani medyo na disappoint ka hehe), pangPG lang but i liked it especially the funny parts.  then we went to mcdo katipunan for dinner; we planned to stay at starbucks but we need real food (had my lunch at 10:30 am).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things happened but i'm too tired to post them here maybe some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yacel, send me your html code ok! so i can work on it already ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maits is asking help for her takehome exam. it's about "panitikang bakla" in the Philippines. i'll try (just try) to answer that tomorrow but for now i'm going to sleeeepppppppppppp ZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109733715894235740?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109733715894235740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109733715894235740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109733715894235740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109733715894235740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109692717407290793</id><published>2004-10-05T05:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T07:39:58.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last post ko na ito...</title><content type='html'>BAGO MAGHIBERNATE PARA SA PAG-AARAL SA DOSE FINALS. be right back sa saturday siguro, kung makayanan kong hindi magblog hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/shall_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sabi ni nini magpost pa raw ako ng pic. ito grad pic ko nung HS syempre mukha na lang ang kita dyan hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nangyari na ang kinatatakutan ko, i saw it coming but my groupmate told me it is ok. for him its ok, antaas naman ng exams nya sa major na yun e. ayoko ng mag compre exam, di ko na kaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung may ikalulungkot na pangyayari, may ikatutuwa rin naman. wala na kaming reporting sa 133 at may grade na kami. ok lang yung grade ko, higher than what i expected. whew, dose na lang ang poproblemahin ko kung nagkataon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabe ramdam ko na ang sembreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron mga bagay na hindi ko maisulat dito. bilanggo ako, bilanggo ng mga matang nakakabasa ng blog ko. mali... bilanggo ako ng sarili ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may mga bagay kasi na ayoko ng maging dahilan ng pagtatanong sa'kin ng kung anong nararamdaman ko, na sa totoo lang ayokong pagdebatihan kung may point ba ang nararamdaman ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka rin may biglang madaan dito na ayokong makabasa ng mga nararamdaman ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takot akong bigla syang madaan dito at malaman nya. kaya nga hindi ko masulat pangalan nya dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang may pakialam sya sa'kin, ha. para namang may epekto sa kanya kung malaman nya kung anong nararamdaman ko. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa susunod, kakayanin kong hindi maging bilanggo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Di malaman kung ano ang gagawin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sa damdamin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na 'di ko maamin...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...sa sarili &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kung bakit ka pa ba nandiyan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabi-sabi ng mga kaibigan ko &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;H'wag mong pilitin ang hindi para sa 'yo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ngunit bakit hindi kita makalimutan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sa 'yo ba'y okey lang ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i was with the wushu clan minus pH. grabe ke gugulo ng mga ito pero masaya pero si lou ang tahimik lang, parang hindi sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kagabi asa mcdo ako. umorder ng hot and cold combo at hamburger. pagdating ng french fries ay naalala kita. kahit naman ata wala ang french fries ay maaalala pa rin kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaninang umaaga habang nakatunganga ako at nakatingin sa kawalan ay iniisip kita, pinipilit kong isipin kung ano ang iyong itsura pero ang labo, parang bigla kong nakalimutan kung anong itsura mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/app/"&gt;YACEL&lt;/a&gt; welcome to the blogging world : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109692717407290793?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109692717407290793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109692717407290793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109692717407290793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109692717407290793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/last-post-ko-na-ito.html' title='last post ko na ito...'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109658507833086934</id><published>2004-10-01T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T07:06:02.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is me</title><content type='html'>hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden i wanted to put my picture here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narcissism, nah... let's just say suddenly i wanted the whole world to know who i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm all bottled up. i can't express my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid to be judged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid to be rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;how can i thank thee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109658507833086934?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109658507833086934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109658507833086934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109658507833086934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109658507833086934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-is-me.html' title='this is me'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109647854406694162</id><published>2004-09-30T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T04:46:17.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>student's angst</title><content type='html'>noong tuesday last day namin sa PI100, mula 7 am hanggang 12 noon e ginagawa ko yung take-home exam para sa PI tapos nagmamadali akong pumasok sa school kasi may class ako ng 1. buti umabot ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos noong hapon nag-ayos kami ng pang process design ng 134 at syempre may itatype na naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natulog ako ng mga bandang 9pm noong gabing yon ng wala pang nagagawa kasi meron akong &lt;em&gt;bisita&lt;/em&gt; kaya medyo haggard talaga ang feeling ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1am na ako nagising at ginawa ko ang para sa report ko sa 122 at tinaype ang para sa 134 kasama ang pakikipagYM kay allan, lou, eduard, zoan, vani at rhyza (sa magkakaibang oras, hindi naman sila sabay-sabay). at 7:30 am na ako nakatulog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11am pa lang asa UP na uli ako at wala ang groupmate namin sa 134 sa CHE lib at hindi ko alam ang nangyari sa kanya kasi wala syang cellphone kaya mahirap syang hagilapin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos syempre aayusin ko pa yung pictures para sa 134 uli kaya pag-uwi ko imbes matulog kaagad e ginawa ko na sya para ma-print ng bf ng groupmate ko. at ayun natapos ako 7 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ito ako ngayon, mag-aaral para sa exam ko mamayang gabi. at magdadasal na wag akong matanong tungkol sa part ko sa project presentation sa 122 dahil hindi ako handa sa totoo lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukas presentation naman ng 134 at kailangang paghandaan, mahirap ng magisa ng todo at saka kailangan kong pumasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mamaya sa hum1 may something kami, naisip dapat natutuwa ako pero hindi na kasi sana mag-aaral na lang ako sa oras na yon pero well attend pa rin naman ako ng last day ng class namin e. naisip ko dapat nag-aalala ako sa requirements na hindi pa na-aacomplish na dapat ay na accomplish na (nature ko kasi ang mag-alala) pero masyado na akong pagod kaya manhid na ako at hindi na ako nakakaramdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may exam pa pala ako sa dose sa saturday, 3D. wala pa akong naiintindihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109647854406694162?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109647854406694162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109647854406694162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109647854406694162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109647854406694162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/students-angst.html' title='student&apos;s angst'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109637066278395108</id><published>2004-09-28T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T01:22:15.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>question of the day</title><content type='html'>pinaka-magandang tanong na tinanong sa'kin at sinagot ko para sa araw na ito: &lt;em&gt;"tanong lang, bading, bi, o silahis ba sya?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang answer ko ay hindi "no comment" pero di rin oo o hindi. basta sa'min na lang nung kausap ko kung anong sagot ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan talaga ang hirap magsabi o mag-express ng nararamdaman mo. minsan lalabas kang OA, minsan lalabas kang selfish, minsan lalabas kang laging maiinitin ang ulo. basta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta sana isipin na lang nila na hindi lang sila ang may ginagawa &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[period]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may nakasabay kaming baliw sa jeep kinina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa delta sumakay ako ng SM west na jeep tapos nung malapit na sa footbridge e biglang may pumara na babae tapos sumakay rin yung marungis na lalaki. yung babae sinisik yung sarili nya sa pagitan ko at nung babaeng medyo malapit lang sa'kin. yung lalaking marungis sa tabi ng driver sumakay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos yung isa pang babae e bumaba at medyo tumigil yung jeep. bumaba rin yung marungis na lalaki tapos nagtangkang pumasok sa loob ng jeep at nagsalita yung babae ng &lt;em&gt;"mama paandarin nyo na po yung jeep, bilis" &lt;/em&gt;pero di ata narinig nung mamang driver kaya inulit ko ng mas malakas. at buti na lang e pinaandar na ni mamang driver yung jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun pala kanina pa sinusundan nung mamang marungis yung babae at kung anu-ano ang sinasabi. di nga raw dapat yun yung jeep na sasakyan nya kaya sa bandang tapat ng cahoots e bumaba na sya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may nakakainis na bagay na nangyari kahapon, basta parang unlucky day ko ata kahapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may paulit-uit na linya sa utak ko &lt;em&gt;"astro, astro cigarette..."&lt;/em&gt; galing dun sa mga pinanood namin sa hum1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my ES12 exam result today, pasado yipee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109637066278395108?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109637066278395108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109637066278395108' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109637066278395108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109637066278395108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/question-of-day.html' title='question of the day'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109632127954169275</id><published>2004-09-28T05:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T19:40:15.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>akala ko ba last na yung dati? *twak*</title><content type='html'>kahapon tinanong ako ng VP for PRC namin kung pwedend i-publish sa KEM Folio yung essay/artic na ginawa ko. sabi ko anong artic? yun pala, yun yung artic na binigay/binalak ibigay for last sem's Folio pero nahuli na. tapos hindi ko na sya natatandaan kasi nabura yung files sa computer nung nagcrash ito nung summer pero natandaan ko na sya nung nabasa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha sinulat ko pala yon. ilalagay ko dito kung ano yun pagnakakuha ako ng soft copy nung artic. tungkol sya sa pagiging single. chos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit nga ba nagkakagusto tayo sa isang tao? yung gusto ko kasing tao ngayon di sya nagfofall sa usual type ng guy na nagugustuhan ko. tapos napa-isip na rin ako: "BAKIT KO NGA BA SYA GUSTO?" syempre marami akong masasabing rason pero ano ba talaga dun ang tunay na rason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko di ko na sya susulatan dito sa blog, pero some promises are meant to be broken di ba? kaya ito may sulat na naman ako para sa kanya at sana huli na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ewan ko nga ba, bakit ba kita nagustuhan in the first place. hanggang sa di ko na hinahanap kung bakit kita gusto, basta ang alam ko at ang nararamdaman ko e gusto kita. maybe because you are witty, siguro dahil sa andami kong nalaman from you. pero di pa rin naman ako sure kung yan nga no?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;basta alam ko masaya ako pagnakikita kita. kahit minsan naasar ako e most of the time e natutuwa ako. minsan may mga umagang magigising na lang ako at nasaisip kita, iniisip ko kasi na i'm never good enough for you. medyo totoo, kasi magkaibang tao tayo at feeling ko magkaiba rin tayo minsan ng paniniwala pero nananahimik na lang ako kasi ayokong pakialaman ang pagkatao mo dahil ganyan ka talaga at ganito ako. kahit paano minsan nagkakasundo tayo at happy ako pag ganon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sooner or later e mawawala ka na rin sa buhay ko, parang ang maraming taong nagdaan na sa buhay ko. silang mga dumaan at nagleave ng kanilang marka sa akin. isa ka don, at mag-iiwan ka ng malaking marka sa'kin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sana pagnangyaring lumipas ang panahon at di na tayo bahagi ng buhay ng bawat isa ay maalala mo pa rin ako. pagnagkita tayo ay batiin mo ako. dahil matutuwa ako kung mangyayari yon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;napaka-fastforward ng pag-iisip ko pero ganon talaga, kasi feeling ko palalampasin ko lang ang isa sa pinaka-ayos na tao na nakilala ko ng ganon-ganon na lamang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;------------------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag hanapin ang hindi nararamdaman, minsan dyan nag-uumpisa na maramdaman ang isang bagay na hindi mo naman talaga dapat naramdaman nung umpisa pa lamang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109632127954169275?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109632127954169275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109632127954169275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109632127954169275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109632127954169275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/akala-ko-ba-last-na-yung-dati-twak.html' title='akala ko ba last na yung dati? *twak*'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109619075069533636</id><published>2004-09-26T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T17:37:02.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iba't ibang eksena</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;friday night, sa living room ng bahay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CELLPHONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang ginagamit ko yung cellphone ng pinsan ko na 3650 ay bigla kong nasabing "buti pa sya may cellphone na ganito ako kahit yung simple lang wala". ang drama noh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ang drama ay gumana, sabi ng nanay ko sabihin ko daw sa daddy ko pero sya na rin ang nagsabi kay daddy at sabi ni daddy ok daw at gusto ko raw ba ng 3650 rin. basta sa'kin ok na kahit simple lang basta magka-cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos na ng sem ako maghahanap kung anong cellphone ang bibilhin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;saturday morning, isang room sa eng'g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHISMIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagtanong kami sa aplikante ng mga chismis tungkol sa'min at ako being a low-profile person that i am e walang maisip na masasabing chismis tungkol sa'kin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may mga naisip ako pero hindi rin talaga e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung dumating na sa'kin ang sagot ng aplikante: "indaker po sya" hindi naman chismis yun e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e di nagbigay sya ng iba kasi sabi namin kahit mag-imbento sya: "boyish po sya, kaya may HD po sya sa isa nilang kaibigan" hahaha tawanan naman kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at naisip ko hindi bagay maging kikay kaya siguro medyo boyish ako pero then again babae po ako. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;saturday afternoon, isang room sa eng'g ulit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NAUGHTY TALK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;MB&lt;/span&gt; tinitignan ang maliit na sugat sa malaking binti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ako:&lt;/span&gt; "anong nangyari dyan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;MB:&lt;/span&gt; "tignan mo 'tong si [ako] na-aarouse sa binti ko"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ako:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;[headscratch]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; *baka pata hindi binti*&lt;/span&gt; "ha?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;G:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;[tumingin sa binti ni MB tapos nagtanong]&lt;/span&gt; "lahat ba sa katawan ng lalaki proportional?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;=tawanan=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt; "yung iba directly proportional, yung iba inversely"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;=mas malakas na tawanan=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;G:&lt;/span&gt; "hoy ang iniisip ko, utak ha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt; "ako rin naman ha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;=malakas na tawanan uli=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre taga-tawa lang ako.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sunday mrning, sa living room sa bahay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STRESSFUL MORNING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umiiyak si chacha, bigla akong sinabihan ng ate ko : "wag mong papansinin yan" at syempre lumapit sa'kin si chacha : "ate, ate" at syempre naiiyak na ako dahil di ko mapansin si chacha. hinagod ko na lang sa likod si chacha at sya ay tumahimik na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang nanay ko ako ang inaasahan na sumama sa simbahan sa kanya. actually kaming dalawa na lang pala dito sa bahay namin ang nagsisimba. naiinis ako kanina kasi gusto kong magsimba ng hapon dahil may ginagawa ako kanina pero wala akong nagawa at tumigil sa ginagawa ko. magiging against na naman sa'kin kung di ko sya sasamahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mag aalas-otso na e hindi pa ako handa, kaya nagmamadali na ako at pagdating namin sa simbahan e nag-uumpisa na ang misa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109619075069533636?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109619075069533636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109619075069533636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109619075069533636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109619075069533636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/ibat-ibang-eksena.html' title='iba&apos;t ibang eksena'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109594784315347912</id><published>2004-09-23T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T12:12:16.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bakasyon raw si sir nato next sem at babalik sa pagtuturo ng 132 at 133. kala namin magtuturo sya ng 140 next sem pero hindi na pala at sabi nya babalik na daw sya sa pagtuturo ng 132 at 133 para dalawang beses nya lang daw magiging istudyante ang mga tao. pangatlong sem na namin na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masasabi ko ng hiyang na ako sa pagtuturo ni sir nato, nagkaroon na rin naman ako ng ibang prof sa majors pero may adjustment pa, kailangan ko pang mahiyang sa kanila. katulad na lang ngayong sem may prof ako sa majors na baguhang prof, di ko naman sinasabing di sya magaling pero alam mong baguhan talaga kaya nahihirapan akong mag-adjust sa pagtuturo nya. kung totoo ang sinasabi ni sir nato last sem ko na syang prof ngayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;CALVIN AND HOBBES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natutuwa talaga ako sa kanila. humahanap ako ng comic strip sa internet dahil gusto kong gumawa ng comic strip para sa zine (pero di ko nagawa) at natutuwa talaga ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;POEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in less than two hours ay nakagawa ako ng dalawang poem para sa zine. yan ang nagagawa pag kulang ka sa oras. tungkol sa krisis &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(napalitan na e)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; yung zine namin. para ngang walang kwenta na naman yung nagawa ko. pathetic attempt na naman. kaya baka di nyo mabasa yong akda ko dito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEDWIG AND THE ANGRY INCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nanood kami sa hum1 ng Hedwig and the Angry Inch. pag nalaman ng nanay ko na ito ang pinapanood namin at pagnabasa nya yung pinapabasa e baka pagalitan ako nun, medyo conservative yun e na kahit makakita lang ako ng kissing scene sa TV e ayaw na nya. o well bumalik tayo sa Hedwig and the Angry Inch. sayang at di pa sya natapos kanina gusto ko ng malaman kung ano ang nangyari kay Hedwig. something about the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/hedwig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SYNOPSIS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;from rottentomatoes.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Cameron Mitchell is the creator of the off-Broadway hit HEDWIG AND THE ANGRY INCH, which he and composer-lyricist Stephen Trask have transformed into a funny, dramatic, and curiously poignant self-described "post-punk neo-glam musical" film, with extra songs and a new instrumental score. Hedwig (played by Mitchell) was born as Hansel in East Berlin. In his twenties, Hansel agrees to undergo a sex change in order to marry a U.S. soldier (Maurice Dean Wint) and escape to America. Unfortunately, the procedure fails, and Hedwig is left with nothing but a sexless "angry inch" between her legs. After being abandoned in a Kansas trailer park by her husband, Hedwig decides to make the most of her situation: She develops a taste for outrageous wigs and costumes, forms a band, and becomes a singer. Hedwig soon meets and falls in love with 17-year-old Tommy (Michael Pitt), who also harbors rock star aspirations, and makes him her musical protégé. But Tommy is the one who ends up stealing the superstardom that Hedwig worked for, after stealing Hedwig's songs and claiming them as his own. In order to expose him as a fraud, she embarks on a tour of strip mall restaurants, telling her story to the audience while trailing Tommy on his own tour across America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ano kaya ang mangyayari...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pero naisip ko mas maganda kung napanood ko ito hindi sa hum1 (sa class na wala akong kilala) at siguro magugustuhan ni&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; vani&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zoan&lt;/span&gt; ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109594784315347912?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109594784315347912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109594784315347912' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109594784315347912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109594784315347912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/bakasyon-raw-si-sir-nato-next-sem-at.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109578859178568421</id><published>2004-09-22T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T01:43:11.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kwentong CRS at academic units</title><content type='html'>di ko na matandaan ang password ko sa webmail, at di ko sya ma-retrieve sa internet, mali raw yung mga sagot ko sa tanong nila... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAKAINIS TALAGA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pupunta pa pala ako sa Computer Center bukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa bumagsak ako sa isang subject nung summer 14 units pa ako sa 1st sem next year (dapat 11 na lang) at 10 units sa second sem. yun ay kung wala na akong ibabagsak na subject. sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109578859178568421?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109578859178568421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109578859178568421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109578859178568421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109578859178568421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/kwentong-crs-at-academic-units.html' title='kwentong CRS at academic units'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109552064099175905</id><published>2004-09-18T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T23:25:57.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pagod ako. kakagaling ko lang sa school (actually mga isang oras na nung dumating ako). nag-exam kasi ng ES12 kanina. gusto ko ng makuha yung result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos nung exam kumain kami sa Papercup tapos nagfrenchfries sa dagohoy. tapos naglakad hanggang sunken tapos ako at yung friend kong taga-Yakal e bumalik sa Yakal (allan, may utang kang brownies sa'kin!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko pag may nakakita sa'min na kakilala ko na di ko orgmate baka isipin boyps ko yung kasama ko. bakit ba ganon sila mag-isip? kasi ba dapat ito na yung panahon na naiisip na naming magka-boyps at ang mga lalaki naman ay magka-girlps? hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naitanong ko na naman sa friend ko kanina, &lt;em&gt;wala kaya talagang nagkakagusto sa'kin? &lt;/em&gt;PATHETIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;nacucurious ako sa sinulat na comment sa last na post ko ni &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;vani&lt;/span&gt; about sa "phallic woman" &amp;amp; "feminized men".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko tuloy yung about sa "phallic trajectory" ng story na sinabi ni sir mykel na para bang nagdidikta na para lang sa lalaki ang paggawa ng istorya na katulad noon (kasi nga inihahalintulad sa flow ng orgasm ng lalaki ang flow ng story). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;gender issues... basta babae pa rin ako &lt;strike&gt;hehe&lt;/strike&gt; at pantay-pantay tayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;miss ko na sya&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109552064099175905?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109552064099175905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109552064099175905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109552064099175905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109552064099175905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/pagod-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109528750514592702</id><published>2004-09-16T06:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T12:37:09.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haggard</title><content type='html'>nung minsang may nag-ham1 e may aplikanteng nagdescribe sa'kin as malaki ang eyebags. &lt;em&gt;malaki nga ba?&lt;/em&gt; MALAKI NGA! dati ko ng alam na malaki ang eyebags ko pero ngayon feeling ko sobra na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos kahapon e naka-upo ako sa harap ng jeep(sa may tabi ng driver) tapos kitang-kita ko ang noo ko sa salamin. puro pimples. e di naman ako mapimples na tao. grabe, lumalabas na ang mga signs na &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAGGARD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nga ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di bale 1 exam at project sa 133, 1 exam at process design sa 134, project presentation at 1 take-home exam sa 122, 2 LE at 1 finals sa ES12, zine at report sa hum1, at 1 exam sa PI100 na lang. SINO NILOKO MO? malayo-layo ka pa sa kailangan mong tapusin :sigh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in less than a month mangyayari yan... sana mukha pa akong bente pagtapos ng sem na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ni &lt;em&gt;decaf&lt;/em&gt; kaka-iba raw akong humirit. bakit kaya? hehe joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;USAPANG TAMPON at pag-OUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;at alam nyo kung sino ang kausap ko tungkol sa tampon? ang mga lalaki kong orgmate. tinatanong ba naman ako kung nakapagtry na raw ba ako, e hindi pa. tapos may tagnong di raw ba nadedevirginize ang babae pag gumagamit ng ganon. sabi nung isa hindi raw hindi naman dw ganon kahaba yun e. ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napag-usapan rin namin yung show na OUT ng channel 7. &lt;em&gt;sino kaya ang susunod na mag-a-OUT?&lt;/em&gt; sabi ko "AKO&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;" (na pa-joke)!&lt;/span&gt; tapos sabi nung isa kong orgmate &lt;em&gt;"sabi ko na nga ba lesbyana ka talaga"&lt;/em&gt; sabay tawanan. pagtita ko ang nagsasabi sa'kin na baka naman lesbyana ako e naiirita ako pero pagganito ok lang. alam ko naman kasing joke lang yung sinabi ng orgmate ko pero yung sa tita ko gusto talaga nyang malaman kong lesbyana ako.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baka gusto nya akong itulad sa kanya pero sorry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;babae po ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ng kaibigan ko lahat ng babae ay may lesbian tendencies, talaga? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109528750514592702?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109528750514592702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109528750514592702' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109528750514592702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109528750514592702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/haggard.html' title='haggard'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109520199630366170</id><published>2004-09-15T06:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T07:00:59.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>istorya ng nawalang pangarap</title><content type='html'>actually hindi naman talaga "pangarap" ang nawala sabihin na nating di na maisasakatuparan ang ideya ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi nag-iisip ako ng cover para sa zine na proyekto namin sa Hum1. tungkol sa araw-araw na buhay (namin) kasi ang isusulat namin dahil wala kaming maisip na theme ng mga groupmates ko. kaya naisip ko hahanap ako ng painting tapos yun na lang ang icocover namin tapos lalagay yan ko ng captions pero nung pina-xerox ko yung napili kong painting ni Van Gough e hindi maganda ang kinalabasan. e xerox ang way of production ng zine namin kaya scrap na yung idea na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at bigla kong naisip na kung collage na lang ng pictures ng mga tao-tao at lugar sa UP! pwede may digi cam si gaery na diskette ang ginagamit na pangstore ng pics, madaling ilipat sa hard disk! yipee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at na-excite ako at tinext ko si gaery para hiramin ang mahal kong digi cam nya. naiisip ko na nga kung anong magiging itsura ng cover at ang mga sceneries at mga bagay na pipicturan ko. na-eexcite talaga ako, mahilig kasi akong magtake ng pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating ng monday sa tambayan e nakita ko si gaery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako:&lt;/strong&gt; gaery nareceive mo ba text ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gaery:&lt;/strong&gt; baka mali na naman yung number na nasa iyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako: &lt;/strong&gt;ay oo nga no, well, pahiram ng digi cam mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gaery: &lt;/strong&gt;di ba nga sira kaya di nagamit nung KEM month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr... naguho ang mga pangarap ko at kailangan mag-isip ng bagong cover para sa zine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustration ko ang maging manunulat. dati pa nung bata ako e naaamaze ako sa mga nababasa ko at sinabi ko sa sarili ko e magsusulat rin ako pagdating ng panahon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noong High School naisip kong sumulat ng nobela pero dahil sa dami ng activities sa eskwelahan e hindi ko yun nagawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalo naman ngayong College, wala talagang panahon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ngayon kahit paano matutupad yun dahil sa ginagawa naming zine para sa Hum1. binabalak kong magsulat ng 2 poems at isang essay. gusto ko sanang gumawa ng istorya pero nahihirapan akong mag-isip kung anong flow ng story ang swak sa tema namin. sana na nga ang tema na lang namin e buhay ng iba't ibang klase ng tao para pwede akong gumawa ng istorya ng isang pulubi o kaya ng isang prostitute kasi dahil sa limited sa'min ang tema ang masusulat mo lang e tungkol sa naiisip mo, sa mga nangyayari sa iyo at hindi ka pwedeng lumabas sa pagtingin ng ibang tao sa buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga naiisip na gagawin o mga topics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Musika (music as an integral part of life, poem na gagamit ng titles/lyrics ng songs para ipakita na parte na ng buhay ang musika)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Jeepney Ride: Sakay Na (art of/stories about riding jeepneys na ginagawa ng maraming tao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ina (patungkol sa Inang Bayan,poem tungkol sa crisis sa Pilipinas, di na matatanggal na bahagi na ito ng buhay ng isang Pilipino kahit di nila minsan pinapansin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SANA MAGAWA KO NG MAAYOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109520199630366170?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109520199630366170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109520199630366170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109520199630366170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109520199630366170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/istorya-ng-nawalang-pangarap.html' title='istorya ng nawalang pangarap'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109499107419988826</id><published>2004-09-12T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T04:34:40.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd lang ang UP</title><content type='html'>noong nag-umpisa na ang palabas sa TV e alam kong nagkamali ako sa pagdecide na hindi sumama sa Araneta Coliseum kanina. pinakita yung crowd tapos nagrollcall ng schools at nagcheer ang mga tiga-UP. alam ko dapat isa ako sa mga boses na yon pero andito lang ako sa bahay at nanonood. alangan namang sumigaw ako ng UNIBERSIDAD NG PILIPINAS cheer dito sa bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero sinyales na rin siguro ang pagkawalan ko ng boses kaninang umaga. siguro kung nagpilit pa akong sumama e tuluyan na akong magmimistulang pipi bukas. grabe may sipon ako at walang boses, ang saya-saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nakita ko yung routine ng UST alam ko ng sila na ang panalo (kahit hindi pa nagpeperform ang UP). they got the moves and they are wonderful! alam ko dapat&lt;em&gt; love your own&lt;/em&gt; pero i must be honest, magaling talaga sila kanina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance troupe sila, naalala ko na naman na may nagsabi sa'king ok lang kahit hindi marunong sumayaw ang cheerdancer pero hindi pala ito totoo. anagkaroon ng diversity yung types ng dance ng USTE kasi marunong silang sumayaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko rin yung sinabi nung kaibigan ko: &lt;em&gt;pwede kang pangcheerdancing.&lt;/em&gt; ako: &lt;em&gt;ha? bakit?&lt;/em&gt;. kaibigan ko:&lt;em&gt; e sumasayaw ka naman e.&lt;/em&gt; ako: &lt;em&gt;nyak di ako pwede sa cheerdancing no.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ko nga ba naisip na hindi ako pwedeng pangcheerdancing? ito ang ilang rason na naisip ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;di ko kayang magsuot ng uniform ng cheerdancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;baka maraming mag-aklas at sabihing di nila kayang tanggapin na magsusuot ako ng damit na nagpapakita ng laman, kasi hindi laman ang makikita nila kung di TABA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;di ko kaya ang smile nila&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; sabi nga ni Ate Vicky ang dancer hindi nagchecheerleader smile, dapat pinapakita nila ang feelings nung sayaw. ok lang sa'kin yun di naman ako palangiti at lalo namang di ako nakangangang sumayaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;di ko kaya yung mga cartwheel, etc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; basta di ko sila kaya e kaya ayoko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feeling ko mas accident-prone ang cheerdancing. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;kita naman di ba kung bakit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta feeling ko talaga di ako pwede dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang nanonoood ako ng compet kanina e kumakain ako ng siopao. siopao at UST. naalala ko tuloy si &lt;em&gt;siops&lt;/em&gt; na nag-aaral sa UST. miss ko na ang &lt;em&gt;siops&lt;/em&gt; ko. nung 1st year college pa kami huling nag-usap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di kita nakita kanina. nawala yung cellphone ko kaya wala na yung number mo at baka hindi na rin naman yon yung number mo. sayang di ko man lang na-try na i-text ka kahit baka hindi na yon yung number mo. nakita kita nung isang araw sa tapat ng Quezon Hall pero asa jeep ako nun at kahit di naman ako nasa jeep non baka hindi rin naman kita pansinin, snob ako e &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(joke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. hindi naman rin tayo nagpansinan nung nagkita tayo malapit sa Vanguard non pero nakita kong tinignan mo ako. naaalala mo pa ba ako? malamang no, ewan ko na lang kung nakalimutan mo na ako. babatukan kita hehe joke lang : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109499107419988826?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109499107419988826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109499107419988826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109499107419988826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109499107419988826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/2nd-lang-ang-up.html' title='2nd lang ang UP'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109494451805359131</id><published>2004-09-12T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T07:15:18.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tradisyon</title><content type='html'>andaming tradisyon na nababale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dati noong bata ako ang Christmas ay sine-celebrate sa bahay ng tito ko sa Cainta at ang New Year dito sa may sa'min. tatlong pamilya kami. yung isa pang pamilya katabi lang namin yung bahay. bahay nila tita. tita ko na parang gusto akong i-adopt dati dahil ang mga anak nya ay puro lalaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero nung namatay si Tatay (lolo ko sa father side) e nagbago ang lahat, nawala ang tradisyon. gusto ni tita na mas malaki ang mamanahin nya dahil mas matanda sya at mas marami raw syang nagawa para kay Tatay. pero dahil dapat ay may equality ay hindi pumayag si tito at si daddy. nagkaroon ng hidwaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang naging tradisyon na e sa kanya-kanyang bahay pag Pasko at yung mga tito ko e pumupunta dito sa'min pag New Year pero hindi kasama sa selebrasyon ang kabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga ilang taon rin ang ginugol sa korte, ilang libo na rin ang kinita ng mga abogado sa kanila. hindi ko na nga matandaan kung kelan ba talaga ito nag-umpisa. pero ngayon ayos na ang lahat, pumayag na rin ang tita na maghati-hati sila ng pantay. kaya ayos na ang magkakapatid at binabati ko na rin si tita na ilang taon rin akong di pinapansin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung huling New Year nandito sila sa bahay, yung mga taga-kabila. pero iba na, hindi na katulad nung mga bata pa kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag HAMUNAN 1 times na sa org e ang nauuna ang batchhead, pain kung baga. tradisyon. pero ngayon dahil sa nagkagulo ang reservation ng ham(unan) room e hindi sya ang nauna. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;isang tradisyon na di nasunod pero babalik pa rin naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napagkasunduan namin ng mga kabarkada ko na every year manonood kami ng UAAP Cheering Competition. nung mga freshmen pa kasi kami e required halos lahat kami na manood at nag-enjoy kami. lagi kaming sa upper box B para malapit kami sa drummers at dun kasi masaya ang crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero kaninang umaga (past 12 midnight na non e) e napagdecidan kong di na talaga ako manonood. kakatapos ko lang ayusin yung project namin na isang computer program at hindi pa ako nakakapag-aral at marami pa akong babasahin kaya hindi na talaga ako makakasama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nalulungkot ako. tradisyon na sa'min ang manood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109494451805359131?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109494451805359131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109494451805359131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109494451805359131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109494451805359131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/tradisyon.html' title='tradisyon'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109485395749555490</id><published>2004-09-11T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T06:56:41.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dapat may isusulat akong poem dito pero wag na. lalabas na naman ang frustrations ko sa buhay. tama na ang drama sa buhay (as a whole). drama na lang sa acad life ang atupagin. unti na lang naman matatapos na rin naman ito e. (sana matapos ng maayos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre opinyon nya yon. iba ang opinyon ko at ang alam ko di ba? tama na kasi ang kabaliwang ito &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[monologue po ito, wag na lang pong pansinin]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ba pag natutuwa ka sa isang tao e ganito ka?&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[another monologue]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9/11 pala ngayon no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabuhay kayong lahat! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[wala lang akong masulat, pagbigyan nyo na ako]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109485395749555490?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109485395749555490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109485395749555490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109485395749555490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109485395749555490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/dapat-may-isusulat-akong-poem-dito.html' title=''/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109476625074884821</id><published>2004-09-10T05:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T05:49:19.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh*</title><content type='html'>dahil sa nakatulugan ko si Smith, Van ness at Abott kagabi ay patay na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di daw naniniwala yung boyfriend ng kaibigan ko na di ako lesbyana. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pero syempre joke lang yun, babae po ako. confirmed na yan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang kwenta... nakakainis. di namin matapos-tapos yung mass balance ng process design namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang pumapasok sa utak ko. gusto kong magsulat pero wala talagang ideyang pumapasok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mamimiss ko yung cheering compet (na pinangako naming magkakaibigan na sa limang taong pamamalagi namin sa UP ay panonoorin namin bawat taon) dahil sa rami ng exams next week at syempre hindi lang exams ang pagkakaabalahan ko. MONDAY - ChE122. TUESDAY -ChE133. WEDNESDAY-ChE134. SATURDAY - ES12! at syempre pag-iisipan ko pa kung anong isusulat ko sa zine ng grupo namin na tungkol sa everyday life of an ordinary person (ayokong ordinary student ang isipin, limited lang ang magagwa dun e). at ang WALANG KAMATAYANG PROCESS DESIGN!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FISCAL CRISIS. pork barrel. mga corrupt. para raw sa samabayanang Pilipino. OWs, talaga lang ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ba sabi ko nga RANTY ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109476625074884821?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109476625074884821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109476625074884821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109476625074884821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109476625074884821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/sigh.html' title='*sigh*'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109464686261736892</id><published>2004-09-08T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T18:32:46.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May Kakaibang Gripo sa Banyo ni Schedar Jocson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;vani, ito na yung story ni Schedar Jocson. nabasa mo na ba yung Intellectual Mass Starvation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namamaga ang puki ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam kung bakit nagkaganito ito. Sinimulan ko nang patuluin ang tubig sa balde habang nagtatanggal ako ng damit para maligo pagkagaling sa eskwelahan. Pagkatanggal ng panty, iyon na ang nakita ko. Mamula-mula at nakaumbok. Gusto ko man sabihin kay Nanay ang nangyayari, may demonyo naman na pumipigil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanghali na ako nagising kanina — 5:30 ng umaga. Galing pa ako ng Paranaque at 8:30 ang klase ko.Matagal akong maligo, dahil tinitiyak kong wala ni isang libag ang natitira sa katawan ko. Kaya nga puro sabon ang nasa banyong iyon. Syempre, bago ako umalis ng banyo, kukuskusin ko nang maigi ang puki ko, gamit ang feminine wash na binibili ni Nanay (Pepeng Patis kasi ang tawag sa akin nung bata ako). Ito kaya ang rason kung bakit namaga ang ari ko? Malamang hindi. Tulog pa kasi ang mga tao sa bahay nang ganung oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula sa EDSA, kung saan dumadaan ang bus na sinasakyan ko, bababa ako ng Aurora at saaakay ng dyip papunta ng R-Magsaysay Blvd. Ba't sa sampung santong kamalas-malasan, nasakyan ko pa ang jeep na may lumang kaha at pakiramdam ko ang upuan nito, binabahayan na ng surot. Wala na akong magawa, 7:30 na at ma-le-late na ako. Tapoi yung mama sa tabi ko, parang tsinatsansingan pa ako. Nakakainis dahil bukod sa bastos na ginagawa niya, kamukha niya pa yung kinasusuklaman kong tao.Buti na lang at hindi naman niya nahawakan ang puki o dede ko. Malas niya. Kung surot man ang dahilan ng pamamaga ng puki ko, swerte naman nung surot na iyon, nadapuan niya puki ko, nakagat pa. Wala naman akong naramdaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkadating ng jeep sa kalye na tinutumbok ang gate ng eskwelahan ko, dali-dali akong bumaba at nag-walkathon papuntang third floor ng CAS building. Muntik pa akong matisod sa second floor dahil letcheng mga freshmen yan, nakaharang sa daanan. Buti nalang wala pa yung terror na propesor ko kaya nakaayos pa ako. Tamang-tama naman na dumating ang pinagpapantasyahan kong kaklse. Ewan ko kung anong pangalan, ang alam ko lang Info Tech sya. Tsaka pag nag-sex kami, sasabihin ko ba ang pangalan niya? Parang nakuryente ako sa kilig nang tinanong niya kung dumaring na si Ma'am. Ang sarap halikan at sabihing 'Tanga, may nakita ka na bang gurang dyan sa harapan?" Dahil nga crush, pa-cute kong sinabing "hindi pa". Ngumiti siya sa akin, at naku, hindi kaya sa biglaang pag-reach ng orgasm kaya namaga ito? Hindi naman. Nung nakaraang gabi, nangyari rin naman ito, pwro wala namang nangyari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi dumating si Ma'am. Yes! Next meeting pa ang reporting ko. Matagal pa ang susunod na klase ko, ala-una pa kaya tumambay na lang ako sa org. Kinasusuklaman ko man ang mga tao dun, wala akong magawa. Plastikan na lang. Sige lang nang kwento yung mga babae dun tungkol sa pinaka-latest na commercial ng Libresse. Weird daw na lalaki ang endorser ng napking pambabae. Kesyo hindi naman daw nila alam kung paano magka-regla. Tinanong nila ako kung ano sa palagay ko. Sabi ko naman, bakit si Angela Velez din naman, nag-endorse ng condom kahit hindi naman niya sinusuot Natahimik sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kaya yung mint flavor na condom yung dahilan nitong pamumula't pamamaga? Hindi. Mag-iisang linggo na nung nangyari iyon. Yung taga-frat na malapit sa tambayan ko yung gumalaw sa akin. Imposible yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas-onse nang umalis ako sa tambayan. Pumunta ako sa labas para bumili ng sanitary napkin ko, yung Whisper with Wings, for Regular Flow. Hindi naman kasi ganong kasakit ang buwanang dalaw ko. Mrumnong din itong makisama. Nakita ko pa yung dati kong kaklase sa high school, at nagyaya na kumain daw kami kay Aling Maring, Pagdating sa kainan, nakahanap kaagad kami ng upuan. Nauna siyang bumili habang nagbabantay ako ng gamit namin. Sa paghihintay, kinalkula ko kung kailan ako huling dinatnan. Minabuti kong mag-CR para maglagay ng napkin pagkadating ng kaibigan ko. Pagpasok sa banyo, umalingasaw sa akin ang sangsang ng CR. Nanunuot sa ilong ang amoy. Saka ko lang naalala na bukod sa masarap na inihaw na baboy, kilala ang kainan ni Aling Maring sa pagkakaroon ng pinakamaruming banyo sa lugar na iyon. Hindi sana ako uupo sa inodoro, kaya lang napaihi ako. Matapos umihi, nilagay ko na yung napkin. Bumili ako ng lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kaya sa paggamit ko ng CR na iyon, may kung anong germs ang dumikit sa balat ko? Hindi naman siguro. Bakit naman sa banyo namin sa bahay, marumi siya, yun nga lang may kakaibang germs na naroon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago mag-ala-una nang nagyaya na akong umalis. May klase pa ako. Nilakad ko na ang building ng Accountancy and Finance mula sa kainan. Exercise. Kinilabutan ako tuwing dadaan ako sa may tabi ng talahiban malapit sa sapa. Parang isang setting ng rape scene sa TV. Nakakatakot, lalo na pag yung rapist, nanlilisik ang mga mata at karnal ang mga ttrig. Diretso lang ako sa paglalakad sa ilalim ng tirik na katanghalian. Pumasok na ako sa room namin. Malamig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kaya napasma yung puki ko kaialakad? Ibang epekto naman siguro yun.&lt;br /&gt;Matapos ang klase ko, naglakad ako nang kaunti, papuntang kanto. Dumaan ako sa ihawan at kumain ng isaw, bumili ng sago-gulaman at limang pisong fishballs. Matapos kumain, umuwi na ako. Wala naman akong naramdaman na kung anumang pangangati sa puki ko mula noong kaninang umaga hanggang sa pag-uwi ko. Kaya nga laking gulat ko nang nakita kong pula na ito at nakaumbok pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito na nga ang tumambad sa akin sa banyo. Ang namumulang puki ko. Ginamitan ko nga ng feminine wash. Pero, hindi tulad kaninang umaga na kinuskos ko nang todo, marahan ko itong dinampian ng kamay ko. At nawala ang pamumula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Siguro, maliit na ang panty mo" ang sabi ni Tatay, habang patuloy ang pagtulo ng tubig sa balde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109464686261736892?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109464686261736892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109464686261736892' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109464686261736892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109464686261736892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/may-kakaibang-gripo-sa-banyo-ni.html' title='May Kakaibang Gripo sa Banyo ni Schedar Jocson'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7624514.post-109447045169172719</id><published>2004-09-06T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T19:31:25.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang totoong istado ko</title><content type='html'>ayan makikita nyo sa left side ng blog ko kung anong istado ko. OPO, RANTY po ako nowadays. di ko alam, basta maraming bagay ang nangyayari ngayon sa buhay ko. minsan wala akong masabihan paano minsan ayoko na lang rin magsalita. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think, di ko na kailangan ng paglilipat bahay &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(dito sa blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. as you can see may bagong anyo na ang blog ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung kaibigan ko tumawag pa talaga kahapon sa akin para sabihing di raw nya kinaya ang first line ng pina-print ko sa boyfriend nya. paano ba naman ang first line nung short story ay &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Namamaga ang p*ki ko"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; yun na nga. galing kasi yun sa "May Kakaibang Gripo sa Banyo" ni Schedar Jocson. Pati boyfriend nya nagtext rin sa'kin nung umaga para sabihin na na-shock raw sya. sabi ko galing yun sa original text at di pa naman ako ka-liberal gumawa ng istorya. kung ako rin ang pababasahin mo ng ganyan siguro nung before ng hum1 class ko e mapapa&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v358/mats08/wow.gif" /&gt; rin naman ako pero sanay na ako ngayon. mas mataas na ang tolerance ko dyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ito ang di ko kinaya. kung gusto nyong malaman ang istorya ng SNOW WHITE and THE SEVEN BALLS basahin nyo ito &lt;a href="http://www.tinig.com/v26/v26mk_vlad.html"&gt;INTELLECTUAL MASS STARVATION ni Vladimeir Gonzales&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;---link ito click nyo na lang para mabasa nyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of kwento, nakuha ko na ang alamat ko at nakakuha ako ng 1.0.&lt;br /&gt;at salamat nga pala dun sa groupmate ko na nagpahiram ng readings sa akin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7624514-109447045169172719?l=mats08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/feeds/109447045169172719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7624514&amp;postID=109447045169172719' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109447045169172719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7624514/posts/default/109447045169172719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mats08.blogspot.com/2004/09/ang-totoong-istado-ko.html' title='ang totoong istado ko'/><author><name>twisted-mind</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/v358/mats08/shally_ham2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
