<?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-20002571</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:17:45.191-07:00</updated><category term='dlsu'/><title type='text'>An Encore of my Revolution</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-802058434582826175</id><published>2009-08-19T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:44:54.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BB. Bagong Bonding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;May bago kaming form of bonding ng parents ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Kung online kasi ako, online talaga. Hindi ako nagiinvi ng individual. Pwera na lang sa isang tao. At alam din ng mga magulang ko kung sino yun. Kagabi, habang ako ay matiwasay na nanunuod ng telebisyon, narinig kong nagriring ang aking laptop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Calemerio Arreza is calling you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;what the?? Hindi ko alam kung sasagutin ko ba siya o decline o kung ano. Tumayo ako at pumunta sa kwarto nila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Bakit kayo tumatawag?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Wala. Tinry ko lang."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Pagkatapos nun, habang patapos na ang Willy's Wonky Factory, tinawag akong muli ng aking mga magulang. Pano daw nila mahahanap mga kabigan nila dati. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;May pinakita silang website, pero sabi ko, mas okay ang friendster dahil mas maraming nagf-friendster. Sa mga 10 taong pinahanap nila sa akin, dalawa ang matagumpay naming nahanap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Hanapin mo nga si __________."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*me typing. Friendster loading.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Hayun!! Hayun nga siya!!! Akalain mong nagpprendster pala siya!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Hanapin mo nga si __________."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; *me typing. Friendster loading.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; "Hayun!! Hayun nga siya!!! Akalain mong nagpprendster pala siya!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sa bawat pagsigaw nila at pagtawa, hindi ko mapigilang hindi tumawa dahil sa reaction nila. :)))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Official secretary na din ba ako? Ako na din kasi taga-sagot ng email ni mommy eh. Pero okay lang. Ngayon ko lang din kasi siya nakitang ganun ka-excited after a long long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-802058434582826175?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/802058434582826175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=802058434582826175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/802058434582826175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/802058434582826175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2009/08/bb-bagong-bonding.html' title='BB. Bagong Bonding.'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-1201869197422588373</id><published>2009-07-27T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T06:50:24.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dlsu'/><title type='text'>A Very Very Old Document</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to have this beautiful introduction to this entry but my firefox is being nice to me i have to type this all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. I found this article I wrote for a magazine project we did back in second year high school. I was the editor and we made the issue for the freshmen (where they can hang out, the latest update in music and film, etc). So ayon. Nakakatamad na talaga ulitin mga sinulat ko kanina. Nawalan ako ng gana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta TONI!!! I want to see your beautiful layout again! I hope you still have them. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I still have to edit this one because my writing sucks. Haha! It's as if I am talking to a person, not magazine-friendly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;EDITORIAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;            Unang araw ko dito sa pamantasan, tatlumpung minuto bago magsimula ang klase, nakaabang na ako sa pintuan ng aking silid-aralan. Nag-aabang, kumakanta ng “I will Survive” sa isipan, inaaliw ang sarili, matago lamang ang kaba at ang nginig ng mga tuhod. At sa paglipas ng mga panahon, sa pagtulo ng pawis, at sa pagpatak ng dugo, unti-unti kong natatanggap na ang kolehiyo ay hindi &lt;i&gt;easy-easy. &lt;/i&gt;Ngayon, gumigising na lamang ako ng bente, maswerte na kung trenta, minutos bago magsimula ang klase, at tatakbo na lamang kung ako ay &lt;i&gt;late &lt;/i&gt;na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;            “Bawal huminga, sayang sa oras.” Iyan ang katagang tumatak sa isip ko pagtungtong ko ng ikalawang taon ko rito sa kolehiyo. Dahil sa pagkakaroon ng posisyon sa isang organisasyon dito sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;La Salle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;, at dahil na rin sa mga sabay-sabay na mga aralin at proyekto, tila hindi na ako magkakaroon ng panahon upang magpahinga pa. Madalas pa akong mayaya sa mga kaibigan ko &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;noon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt; na lumabas o pumunta ng &lt;i&gt;mall&lt;/i&gt;, pero wala akong magawa kung hindi tanggihan sila madalas. “Busyness woman” nga raw ako sabi nung isa. Pero wala na naman akong magagawa dahil &lt;i&gt;gusto ko rin ang nararanasan ko. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Bago ko sulatan ang mga application form ko, matagal kong pinagnilayan kung ano ang mangyayari sa akin pagkatapos kong kuhanin ang aking diploma na may patunay na nagtapos ako ng &lt;i&gt;Communication Arts. &lt;/i&gt;Labag man ito sa kagustuhan ng aking mga magulang, wala na rin naman silang magagawa dahil gusto ko talaga ang kursong ito. Ayoko ng &lt;i&gt;narsing, &lt;/i&gt;kahit na mga nars ang hanap ng mga taga-ibang bansa. Ayoko namang maging inhinyero, kahit na maaari kang kumita ng malaking halaga. Ayoko rin namang maging &lt;i&gt;accountant, &lt;/i&gt;hindi ako mahilig sa pera. Bakit daw, sabi ng mga magulang ko, ‘di ako sumunod sa &lt;i&gt;flow, &lt;/i&gt;na panay &lt;i&gt;nursing&lt;/i&gt; at &lt;i&gt;engineering&lt;/i&gt; ang mga kinukuha. Sila iyon, iba ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;            Pero pare-pareho naman tayong nasa kolehiyo ngayon. Pare-pareho naman tayong nahihirapan at pinahihirapan ng mga natatanging tagapagligtas ng ating grado, &lt;i&gt;course card &lt;/i&gt;at &lt;i&gt;transcript&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Pare-pareho rin naman tayong tinatamad, nagugulo, nalilito, napupuyat, nakakatulog sa mga leksyon, nakakatulog sa pag-aaral para sa eksamin, nauubusan ng pera, natutuyuan ng utak, nawawalan ng mga ideya. Natututo tayong umiling, umiyak, manghinayang, mang-uto at magpa-uto ng tuloy-tuloy para lamang maisalta ang nangangamoteng grado.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;            At sa pagtatapos ng terminong ito, nais ko lamang kumustahin ang buhay ng mga baguhang mag-aaral sa Pamantasang De &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;La Salle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;. Hindi pa rito nagatapos ang matatarik na bangin ng mga libro, makikipot na daanan sa mga &lt;i&gt;research&lt;/i&gt;, maalong dagat ng pawis, at kung ano pa mang &lt;i&gt;extremes &lt;/i&gt;na maaari ninyong maisip. Hindi naman sa pananakot pero ganoon talaga—puno ng hirap pero masarap. Tayo na at magpahinga ng dalawang linggo. Magkita-kita tayong muli pagkatapos ng dalawang linggong puro tulog at liwaliw—gumora tayo sa ikalawang termino!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-1201869197422588373?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/1201869197422588373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=1201869197422588373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/1201869197422588373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/1201869197422588373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2009/07/very-very-old-document.html' title='A Very Very Old Document'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-8766313841633854685</id><published>2007-03-04T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T04:28:51.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/Req7Wm8ZoDI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HFqeirpeNEk/s1600-h/IUF_web_flyer-revised.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038045130252722226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 451px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/Req7Wm8ZoDI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HFqeirpeNEk/s320/IUF_web_flyer-revised.gif" width="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Green Media Group presents INDIE UN-FILM! It's an inter-school digital video competition. Public viewing and awarding will be held on Saturday, March 10, 5-8pm @ the Gonzalez auditorium at Bro.Andrew Gonzales Building. ADMISSION IS FREE!!! Step right up and witness the works of other schools! see you all there!&lt;/div&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/20002571-8766313841633854685?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/8766313841633854685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=8766313841633854685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/8766313841633854685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/8766313841633854685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2007/03/green-media-group-presents-indie-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/Req7Wm8ZoDI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HFqeirpeNEk/s72-c/IUF_web_flyer-revised.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-5554168037739030956</id><published>2007-02-26T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T04:20:58.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come one, come all!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/ReLF8cBchvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KH3IV3TYdKY/s1600-h/IUF_web_flyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 393px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/ReLF8cBchvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KH3IV3TYdKY/s320/IUF_web_flyer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035804975458715378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;screening/awards night:MARCH 10, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5-9 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;GONZALES HALL AUDITORIUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;DE LA SALLE UNIVERSITY MANILA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Open to all college students in Manila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;JOIN NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tickets are available [P80 each]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Contact me for details/tickets.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Everyone is invited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;This is not another indie experience.. This is INDIE UN-FILM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-5554168037739030956?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/5554168037739030956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=5554168037739030956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/5554168037739030956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/5554168037739030956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2007/02/come-one-come-all.html' title='Come one, come all!!!!'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/ReLF8cBchvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KH3IV3TYdKY/s72-c/IUF_web_flyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-136025175444267172</id><published>2007-02-20T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T04:39:32.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fourteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it has been fourteen days since i told you i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nakanangyan. ayoko magdrama. haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;basta this has been one of the happiest thing that ever happened to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;marunong pa rin naman pala akong magmahal. thank you, jojo. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i enjoyed every second that we're together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AMEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-136025175444267172?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/136025175444267172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=136025175444267172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/136025175444267172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/136025175444267172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2007/02/fourteen.html' title='fourteen'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-7576469569188805712</id><published>2007-02-03T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T20:19:38.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pwede namang sabihing "wag ka na lang magdebut"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gawin daw bang condition ang : pag nagdebut ka sa manila, wala ka nang kotse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what the fuck was that?????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tinatamad akong magkwento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so guys..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no debut for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-7576469569188805712?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/7576469569188805712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=7576469569188805712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/7576469569188805712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/7576469569188805712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2007/02/pwede-namang-sabihing-wag-ka-na-lang.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-3913519398908061707</id><published>2007-01-14T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T06:56:19.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey from Niko</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT MADE YOU SMILE YESTERDAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT WERE YOU DOING AT 8 THIS MORNING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT WERE YOU DOING 15 MINUTES AGO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- eating dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;LAST THING YOU SAID ALOUD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-my dog died last night, did he die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;HOW MANY DIFFERENT THINGS DID YOU DRINKTODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- tubig, fruit juice, ketchup. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;HAVE YOU EVER MADE UP YOUR OWNLANGUAGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ARE YOU A STRIPPER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- i can strip for you. naks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;DO YOU CALL PEOPLE MONKEYS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- no. tinatawag ko silang hayop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT COLOR IS YOUR TOOTHBRUSH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- blooooooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;LAST GIFT YOU RECEIVED FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-cant remember. pero malapit na birthday ko. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT COLOR IS YOUR FRONT DOOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- wood-ish. [yes, galing mo niko. wood-ish]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;WHERE DO YOU KEEP YOUR CHANGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- my coin purse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT'S THE WEATHER LIKE TODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- malamig ang simoy ng hangin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;BEST ICE CREAM FLAVOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- OMG. cookies and cream. at pistachios na rin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;LAST RAINBOW YOU SAW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- mariah carey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;DO YOU HAVE ANY SISTER(S)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- ate kong maldita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ARE YOU OVER THE AGE OF 25?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- no. ayoko pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;DO YOU TALK A LOT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- oo. lalo na pag lasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;DO YOU WATCH THE OC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- no. sino may first 3 episodes ng one tree hill season 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;DO YOU KNOW ANYONE CALLED VALDO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- wala e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;DO YOU MAKE UP YOUR OWN WORDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- chuva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ARE YOU TICKLISH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- hihi oo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ARE YOU TYPICALLY A JEALOUS PERSON?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- sa tamang lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;NAME SOMEBODY YOU KNOW WHOSE NAMESTARTS WITH THE LETTER A:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- andrei, aleli, ariane, angeli, ale, ate, ate J, aikee, arman[bf ni ederlyn]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;HAVE YOU SEEN THE TV SHOW EVERY ONELOVES VALDO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- whut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;DO YOU HAVE WORK TOMORROW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;EVER BEEN HUNTING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- boy-hunting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;IS MARRIAGE IN YOUR FUTURE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- i want to, siympre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;YOU HAVE A NICKNAME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- sa kasamaang palad, wala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- pwede.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ARE YOU A HEAVY SLEEPER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- minsan. haha,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ARE YOU CURRENTLY DEPRESSED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;- nawawala na. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-3913519398908061707?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/3913519398908061707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=3913519398908061707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/3913519398908061707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/3913519398908061707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2007/01/survey-from-niko.html' title='Survey from Niko'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-2586632004447420395</id><published>2007-01-10T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T03:11:04.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLOSURE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;It's all I needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-2586632004447420395?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/2586632004447420395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=2586632004447420395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/2586632004447420395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/2586632004447420395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2007/01/closure.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116784026739511210</id><published>2007-01-03T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T08:04:27.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalawang Asawa</title><content type='html'>Sino ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sino kang nanghihimasok sa panaginip ko?&lt;br /&gt;Sino kang nilalang na alam kong guapo pero blurred ka lang naman??&lt;br /&gt;Sino kang baristang sosyal na nakaagaw ng aking pansin?&lt;br /&gt;Sino kang magandang lalakeng pumaroo't parito at ibinigay ang numero sa akin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sino ka, Jonathan?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the weekend, I kept on browsing his name. I typed S-T-I-C-K-I-T or J-O-H-N-P-A-T-R-I-C-K-A-R-M-E-N-D-O-R-I. Then, this picture showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5856/1319/400/649984/10p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, after i finish schooling, or kahit na pag nakaipon akong pera, I will hunt down the Armendori's residence and kiss John Patrick Armendori. I will kiss him. I WILL. My hopes are high, I will find my future husband.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116784026739511210?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116784026739511210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116784026739511210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116784026739511210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116784026739511210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2007/01/dalawang-asawa.html' title='Dalawang Asawa'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116783874277911442</id><published>2007-01-03T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T07:39:02.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALAB NG PUSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ang pinaglilihian kong kanta ngayon. Una dahil naiisip ko si Robin Padilla. Pangalawa dahil sa letrang "A" nagsisimula ang kantang ito. Pangatlo dahil may parang epiphany ang nangyari sa akin kanina. Kung baga ang kulang na lang sa araw ko ay ang pag-intindi ko sa mga nangyari. Parang may liwanag pero walang pag-intindi. May init pero lamig pa rin ang nararamdaman. Pilit kong binalik ang nakaraan upang lalo kong maintindihan kung ano ang mga nangyari at nangyayari pero ako ay nabigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa bawat hampas sa tambol, nakikita ko ang sarili kong nadadapa ngunit tumatayo ng patuloy. Pero hindi pa rin ako nawawalan ng pag-asa. Gusto kong mapunan ng sagot ang mga blanko. Gusto kong bumalik sa nakaraan. At mamaya, tutunguhin ko ang lugar kung saan kami unang nagkita--- sa Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ngayon, naaalala ko ang palitan ng mga sulat ng mga manliligaw sa kanilang mga iniibig. Mga bata pa kami noon ngunit tila lahat ng tao ay nasa langit na. Kung titingnan ko ang mga nangyari noon, nasa tama man akong pag-iisip o wala, nanghinayang pa rin ako sa pagkakataong nawala. Uso ang pangliligaw, ngunit nagpauso ata siya ng kakaibang istilo ng panliligaw. Kay number one muna, tapos lilipat kay number two nang hindi nalalaman ni one. Ang hindi niya alam, malapit nang um-"oo" si number one. Ang hindi ninyo alam, ako si number one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam niyo yung mga nangyayari sa cartoons? Yung lumilitaw ang bumbilya kapag may isang magandang ideya ang lumalabas? Naranasan ko yan ngayon lang. Naintindihan ko bigla ang mga pangyayari. Umasa ako at nasaktan. Noon iyon. Ngayon naman, umaasa ako at nasasaktan. Walang pinag-iba. Luha lang ang diperensiya. Yun lang naman ang pinagkaiba. Yun lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apat sa limang taong inaasahan kong makita sa araw na ito ang matagumpay kong nakausap ng saglit. Muling nagbalik ang mga ala-ala ng pinagsamahan. Pero sa umpisa lang pala masaya. Hanggang sa tumagal ang mga araw ng pag-uusap, malaki na talaga ang idinulot ng paglipas ng panahon. Iba na tayong lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga ni Nanay sakin dati, "may mga bagay kasi na hindi maiiwasang magbago. Yung pakikitungo nila sa atin, di pwedeng di yun magbago. Kaya di din ganung kadaling masabi kung ganito pa din tayong kasaya pag nagkitakita ulit tayo. Iba an kasi. Wag ka nang malungkot. Wag mo an isipin un."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustuhin ko mang panatilihin ang masayang hanging dumadaan sa aming harapan, hindi ko maitatangging mas marami ang mga minutong tahimik kami kaysa sa nagdadaldalan kami katulad ng ginagawa namin noon. Mga kabarkada kong minsan sa isang taon ko lang makita. Sila ang mga kabarkada kong pinakamamahal. Ngunit dahil nga sa paglipas ng oras at panahon, malaki na ang tinamong lamat ng aming samahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa muli naming pagbalik sa nakaraan, tila mahihirapan na kaming kumpunihin ang itim na espasyong dapat ay patuloy na napupunan ng mga kwento at pangyayari. Marahil, ang pagkikitang iyon ay magsisilbing inspirasyon at isang pagkakataon na lamang, na minsan ay nagkaroon kami ng isang masaya at matatag na pagsasama na kailanman ay hindi maikukumpara sa iba. Tila isa na lamang nga itong alala, gaano ko man kagusto na maibalik ang dating pinagsamahan. Bakit kaya sa tuwing babalik ako sa pinanggalingan, pararting bumibigat ang puso ko? Kahit gaano karaming beses kong sabihin na tanggap ko ang mga nangyari, hindi ko magawang itatak sa isip ko na iba na sila, at iba na ako. Hindi lang sila ang nagbago, pati ako. Ibang tao. Iba. May kanya-kanya na kaming mga kaibigan, iba-ibang taong kasama at pinagsasabihan. Pero ganoon nga sigurong talaga. Ganoon na lang iyon kadaling mawala. Ang kuneksyon ninyong lahat ay unti-unti nang naglalaho. Wala na nga ata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na sila, wala na si Mr. First Love ko, wala na ang McDreamy ko, wala na rin akong viprod next term. Lahat wala. Pero carry pa. Dapat nang magtino. ‘Cause I’m a big girl now [diba apo?] . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;---December 5, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116783874277911442?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116783874277911442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116783874277911442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116783874277911442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116783874277911442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2007/01/alab-ng-puso.html' title='ALAB NG PUSO'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116714848535531264</id><published>2006-12-26T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T07:54:45.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e ano kung late akong nangbati?hindi sa 25 natatapos ang Pasko&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;--di ko nafeel Christmas talaga. Pumunta lang kaming magkakapatid sa SM Pampanga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116714848535531264?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116714848535531264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116714848535531264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116714848535531264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116714848535531264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/12/e-ano-kung-late-akong-nangbatihindi-sa.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116498522441397703</id><published>2006-12-01T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T07:07:42.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ito ang masakit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong walang magawa, kasi hindi mo maisip kung ano ba ang mga gawaing dapat unahin at simulan. Tapos napagdesisyunan mong magpaulan nalang upang maramdaman ang presensya ng bagyong si Reming[close kami]. Ngunit nang lumabas ka ng bahay niyo, tila pinagkakaitan ka ng sakit sa katawan at nasilaw ka sa sikat ng araw. Bumalik ka sa loob ng bahay niyo at humarap nang muli sa isang likha ng teknolohiya--ang pinakamamahal mong laptop. Binalak mo ring manuod ng "&lt;em&gt;Stick it&lt;/em&gt;" isang pelikulang iyong nabili nang tinungo mo ang mundo ng Quiapo. Ngunit nakapangako ka sa kapatid mo na sabay ninyong panunuorin ang pelikula. Wala ka na namang nagawa kung hindi harapin ang napipintong gawain-- labing-anim na film reports. Wala kang nagawa sa loob ng dalawang araw kung hindi ang hindi pa tapos na film report ng &lt;em&gt;Phantom of the Opera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon, patuloy ka pa ring nagaaksaya ng panahon sa pagkwekwento ng walang kwentang pangyayari sa buhay mo. Nais mo na namang magmura ng magmura dahil gusto mo nang mailabas ang natatagong sama ng loob mo, dahil dito nag-uugat ang katamarang dumadaloy sa iyong buong katawan. Tititigan mo ang buo mong sarili at malalaman mong hindi ka pa pala naliligo. Masaya ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matatauahan ka na lamang ng may gumambala sa iyong pagmumuni-muni. Kakausapin mo kahit labag sa iyong loob. Saglit ka mang ginambala ngunit ang saglit na iyon ay mahalaga. Hindi mo na magagawang huminga sa loob ng tatlong minuto dahil minamadali mo na ang gawaing hindi pa tapos. Ang saglit ay mahalaga. Ang saglit ay importante na parang ginto ang presyo. Nais mo nang matapos ang taon ngunit hindi ganoon kadaling humiling ng ganoong bagay. Dahil sa pagbilis ng panahon, mabilis ka ring tatanda, mabilis mo ring malalaman na ikaw ay babagsak na sa iyong &lt;em&gt;subject&lt;/em&gt; na INTROFI. Mabilis rin ang pagdulas mo sa daan patungong impyerno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustuhin mo man, hindi mo maiiwasang salubungin ang Pasko nang nakasimangot. Hindi lang dahil sa skwela kung hindi dahil sa.....ibang masasaklap na dahilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ito talaga ang masakit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong umiiyak ka na lang ng walang dahilan.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong nagagalit ka sa maliliit na bagay na iyong nasasaksihan.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong maingat kang wala kang makikitang ikakakulo ng dugo mo.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong parang hika ang pag-iyak mo.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong gusto mo na lang humilata maghapon.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong gusto mong magkulong sa kwarto pero hindi pwede.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong hindi ka makangiti ng maayos.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong hindi ka makatingin sa mata ng tao ng maayos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yung tipong mapapangiti ka nalang kapag may nagtext sa iyo na taong sinaktan mo noon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YUng tipong maiiyak ka nalang kapag nakakakita ka ng &lt;em&gt;Christmas lights.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yung tipong nagsisimula ka na namang magalit sa mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yung tipong hindi mo na makita ang sarili mong pagkatao.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong mabigat ang loob mo mula sa araw na nasaktan ka...magpasa-hanggang ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipong nagsusulat ka ng ganitong kabalastugan kung ang dapat mong ginagawa e mang-okray ng mga lumang pelikula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kung gusto niyong makakita ng isang taong patuloy na naghihirap at nasasaktan, tingnan niyo lang ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116498522441397703?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116498522441397703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116498522441397703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116498522441397703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116498522441397703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/12/ito-ang-masakit.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116377092095763505</id><published>2006-11-17T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T06:52:51.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gusto ko lang mag-update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala namang nangyari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta to all the people na sinabihan ko, just remind me not to do it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napapansin ko lang na pinagtataksilan ako ng katawan ko. Lagi na lang akong nakakatulog kapag maraming dapat gawin at basahin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minumura na niya ako. "Tang ina mo Clarence! Maawa ka na sakin!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina nanuod ako ng I-Sing. Conert ng Innersoul. hihi. Libre. Thanks Toni! Though hindi ako[kami ni Arinae at Benj] nanuod katabi ninyo. Katabi namin si Jacky. =)&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; masaya ang I-Sing. Napapasayaw naman daw ako.  At sabi nga ni Ariane, maganda to sa katawan since hindi puro rak rakan ang naririnig nito. Medyo pause muna at lumingon sa RNB. Yeah baby. Ang ganda pa ng ilaw. woah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nakilala ko naman si Casper. Akalain mo nakita ko ang pagttransform ni Diana Centeno kapag may kasama siyang banda. Naiiba ang bruha. Bumabait. Hahaha peace tayo. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayn. tinamad na ako.&lt;br /&gt;hindi na ako naiisnpire mag-aral. babagsak na ako ng 6 units. fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116377092095763505?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116377092095763505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116377092095763505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116377092095763505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116377092095763505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/11/gusto-ko-lang-mag-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116359914910665872</id><published>2006-11-15T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T05:59:09.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>me and the christmas lights</title><content type='html'>may christmas lights na ang la salle!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nila, small things make me happy. so kung christmas lights palang daw ang nakita ko, ibig sabihin masaya ako pag may nakikita akong tao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko hindi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm rather confused, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted the truth. naks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napakwento ako kay niko[ni ate jad] ng di oras about my situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;konikzz: aba u'r wise for someone so young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kizia was having problems too. kinwento ko sa kanya yung experiences ko that i had with erick. something about best friends. basta best friend issue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nalungkot ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko rin me kasama ako habang nakatingin sa mga christmas lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would definitely make my day one of the best i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaawww...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116359914910665872?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116359914910665872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116359914910665872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116359914910665872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116359914910665872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/11/me-and-christmas-lights_15.html' title='me and the christmas lights'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116326464292066080</id><published>2006-11-12T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T09:04:02.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ang galing galing mo din noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi mo akong pinapaniwala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako namang si gaga, nagpapadala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti nalang madalas akong nagigising sa katotohanang kalokohan lang ang lahat ng ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tang ina mo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116326464292066080?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116326464292066080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116326464292066080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116326464292066080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116326464292066080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/11/ang-galing-galing-mo-din-noh-lagi-mo.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115876660330839121</id><published>2006-11-05T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T00:03:45.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all hail the heart breaker</title><content type='html'>I was looking over my blogger when I suddenly realized that I still have some UNFINISHED business there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 9/20/2006.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while, I smile. Once in a while I enjoy what I’m doing. Once in a while, I’m doing things I’m not supposed to do and yet, I feel good while doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove around the city for almost 2 hours. It was cool. It was fun. I’ve never been so much concentrated over something before. Well, I really enjoyed that one. I’m dreaming of becoming a racer one day. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after my driving lessons, I saw some sparks beside the over pass. &lt;em&gt;natumba pala ung poste. &lt;/em&gt;it was funny cause this girl beside me was talking to her friend and then all of a sudden she shouted [nakakabingi talaga] "AY NATUMBA YUNG POSTE!!!!!" then I looked, and saw how it fell down, and sparks all over the place, and saw the cars and buses slowed down and then there's traffic. Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for Erick to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;The fuck was that?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was supposed to describe the spurge of happiness when we met for like after what, a year now? Though we promised we would see each other every week right after my driving lessons, we failed to do so, because of some other reasons. Mine, actually. Busy busy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good, and sad, to know how time changes everything. You suddenly become the person you're not supposed to be. You become that person that you least dreamt of becoming. [Duh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like yesterday when I bid goodbye to September. October comes, still finding time for myself. Yesterday, Kizia told me how she broke down in front of Sam because of undealable [?] stress that fucking comes everyday. I look at Kizia, she’s got Sam. I look at Ariane, she’s got Jave. I look at Jana, she’s got her band. Everyday, I greet the warm sunshine with a frown, ignoring the fact that I would be stepping onto hardships alone. Yes, all alone, I’m figuring things out on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried walking from 2456 Taft, Manila to CCP Complex? Have you tried walking from 2456 Taft, Manila to CCP Complex, ALONE? Have you tried cramming 5 x 7 enlargements and leaving them out there to dry, and when you come back you noticed it’s not there and you see it down there together with the trash photos? I mean, come on, what the fuck was that? Have you tried watching a movie all by yourself? Have you tried going late at night by taxi and the only thing that’s keeping you safe is the UNLIMTED TEXT you get from Globe, and you text all your contacts about the plate number of your taxi? Have you tried walking along Taft alone, choosing whether you’ll take out food from KFC or McDo, and thinking of eating it in your dorm, watching Pinoy Dream Academy, killing yourself out of boredom? Have you tried listing down your “things to do” list and not doing anything from that list even though it reached up to 17 items? Have you experienced going out of the gates of your dorm and stopping because you forgot what you’ve got to do? Have you thought of drowning yourself in alcohol but disregarded it since time is precious and you’ve still got so many things to do?  Have you received your midterm exam and were appalled with the results since you know you’ve been studying real hard for it? Have you looked outside and in an instant you saw fireworks from SM Mall of Asia and then you smiled? Have you realized that that moment was the first thing that made you smile for the day? And how about the other day? Have you realized that only one joke texted by a friend could make you smile? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riiiiiiiiiingggggg&lt;br /&gt;Riiiiiiiiiiingggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris: Banker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALAMAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever looked outside your window and realized after a while that you’re crying already? Have you tried finding a comfy position in your bed for you to start on your homework but then as you insert the CD, you cry like it was your first time in ages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks. And I’m tired. I am so tired. I am so stressed. I have never been this stressed. Amidst all of these, one can see how much I tried focusing on such matters. But I just simply can’t. I can’t imagine how one can survive this man-eating way of living.  Nakakaubos ng lakas. Kakainis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinong makikitagay? Jared, bilisan mo!! Damayan mo na ako dito!!Hindi ko na kaya. Masyado na akong malungkot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115876660330839121?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115876660330839121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115876660330839121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115876660330839121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115876660330839121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-hail-heart-breaker.html' title='all hail the heart breaker'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116186183624647432</id><published>2006-10-26T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T08:49:30.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring bulletin</title><content type='html'>1. What do you think of dancing?&lt;br /&gt;my passion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Name a sad moment in your life that is on top of&lt;br /&gt;your head now.&lt;br /&gt;pinagpipilian ko kung dapat ba akong magmukahng tanga o hinde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Name something that you think is largely&lt;br /&gt;mistaken for.&lt;br /&gt;love is highly contagious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What do you want to do before you marry?&lt;br /&gt;be rich and build my own dance studio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What foreign language do you speak best?&lt;br /&gt;alien hahaha.shwenmenaisksesshh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. In what language do you think?&lt;br /&gt;my own. naks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. From what philiosophy are most of your&lt;br /&gt;arguments coming from?&lt;br /&gt;wala pakshet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you think it is a necessity for people to be&lt;br /&gt;political?&lt;br /&gt;well, sometimes. kailangan e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do you like to write about?&lt;br /&gt;anything. everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What do you like to talk about?&lt;br /&gt;everything din. but i'd prefer silence. it hurts more daw e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Which bands/singers are in your iPod or CD&lt;br /&gt;rack?&lt;br /&gt;tbs, up dharma, 6cm, silverchair, from autumns to ashes, v.horizon, and hed what's-his-surname&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you know a poem so well that you can&lt;br /&gt;recite it?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Are you needed?&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you needing?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Why would you rather not sleep?&lt;br /&gt;sayang sa oras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Why would you rather sleep?&lt;br /&gt;sa pagod at puyat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What was your latest illusion?&lt;br /&gt;i'm pregnant[well in my dreams soon]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Whose bust will you treasure?&lt;br /&gt;ermm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Whose song do you listen to over and over&lt;br /&gt;again?&lt;br /&gt;your call-secondhand serenade&lt;br /&gt;come back- early november&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What are nice memories you have of rain?&lt;br /&gt;i usually cry, aren't they nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What do you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;still incapable of answering that one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What are you?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What will be your epitaph?&lt;br /&gt;she was all we needed.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Who will be the person to say your eulogy?&lt;br /&gt;my sister, pero pwede ring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Where is your home?&lt;br /&gt;i'll know when i get there--&gt;mommy kooks, i like it =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116186183624647432?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116186183624647432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116186183624647432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116186183624647432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116186183624647432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/10/boring-bulletin.html' title='boring bulletin'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116160139704265598</id><published>2006-10-23T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T04:00:47.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is  my sad song</title><content type='html'>It was around 1 am when I decided to finally close my eyes and sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to turn off the lights at around 10 pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did I do in 3 hours? Nothing. I was just thinking about stuff that I think I should decide on, NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what to wear the next day,&lt;br /&gt;Like arrange my schedule for the day,&lt;br /&gt;Like budget my money,&lt;br /&gt;Like what to study first,&lt;br /&gt;Like what to do first,&lt;br /&gt;Like where to shoot "details" for FOTOCAM,&lt;br /&gt;Like what had happened to me for the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only last night when I get to "MUNI-MUNI" over some stuff. I even asked Marko what to do. I even asked if he was blaming himself for sticking with his decision. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in fact, scary, just thinking about the possibilities and consequences of my "future" action. Imagine, losing my lovable pride over something that is not worth it. Or was I just imagining that it was not worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m starting to think that I’m losing my pride over something that could change my life forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naks. This is the ultimate challenge.&lt;br /&gt;================================&lt;br /&gt;commercial::&lt;br /&gt;I received a text message last week. It shattered me up to my last piece. I AM GOING TO BE A GODMOTHER TO MY COUSIN’S DAUGHTER. The christening will be this December and I guess we are all invited. I was devastated. Looking back, I just wrote something about them, too surprised by their “tanan” effects. And look, he now got his own family. He’s got his own baby. &lt;br /&gt;================================&lt;br /&gt;I am losing it. I am losing this stupid battle. Babbling about what I want, screaming about what I need, painfully stabbing myself to death until a hollow cry is born out of my mouth.  But I am doing it in silence. So no one could hear me. No one could notice this unbearable sight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And raising a white flag, I pray.  &lt;br /&gt;================================&lt;br /&gt;Perspiration, warmth, unforgivable curses. Lustrous mouth chanting questionable beginnings. Mind restraining from hoping someday a touch like yours will be felt everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am falling. Yet, I am dying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116160139704265598?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116160139704265598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116160139704265598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116160139704265598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116160139704265598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-is-my-sad-song.html' title='this is  my sad song'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116039227283265681</id><published>2006-10-09T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T04:11:13.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Nung Sabado, hindi ko aakalain na mapapasailalim ako ng matinding pag-iisip. Lutang at walang mapuntahan, walang masadlakan, walang tahanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Buong araw ng Sabado, mistulang isang impyerno ang mundo. Walang maganda sa paningin, walang mabuti, walang dahilan para ngumiti. Lahat ng bagay, isang salot na nagdudulot ng kalungkutan at kahinaan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Ngunit, dalawa lamang ang nakita kong maganda ng araw na iyon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Una, ang bilog na bilog na buwan na nagpapa-alala sa akin ng kwentong isinulat ko tungkol sa kanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Pangalawa, ang paglalakbay ng mga bula sa hangin sa ilalim ng bilog na buwan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Maganda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-116039227283265681?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116039227283265681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116039227283265681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116039227283265681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116039227283265681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/10/nung-sabado-hindi-ko-aakalain-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-116005505093828359</id><published>2006-10-05T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T06:30:50.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gusto ko lang mag-update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako minsan. pero minsan lang yun.&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko nga sa isang kaibigan "in denial pa rin ako"&lt;br /&gt;nakakatawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bawal huminga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/20002571-116005505093828359?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/116005505093828359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=116005505093828359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116005505093828359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/116005505093828359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/10/gusto-ko-lang-mag-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115838803022221791</id><published>2006-09-16T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T00:32:43.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bored, but not really</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;wala akong maisip na matinong post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*it just so happened that i'm stuck here, waiting for someone to buzz me and tell me what i should do first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*i'm also stuck here doing this entry without worrying too much about majors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*i was thinking before i got home, "should i still ride a van or an fx on monday? or should i just wait for a bus?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*i'm looking at this web page [wikipedia] on Eadweard Muybridge [so hard to spell out his name actually] and his contributions to the film industry. go and look at it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eadweard_Muybridge"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eadweard_Muybridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*i am thinking of eating something. but i just consumed 2 size LS [what does that mean?] 45g of PILLOWS choco-filled crakers. yum yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*who is this piglet? s/he said "thank you for visiting clarence" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/6235365"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.friendster.com/photos/6235365&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; s/he's got these nice photos, wish i could take them from her/him. [browse browse] i think i've seen her somewhere before, but i can't remember. oh she's from my high school. [browse browse] she's wearing glasses. [browse] and oh, great. she's my old service mate. but she's thin now, and unrecognizable for cryin' out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*nobody here at home knows how to CLICK the LOGOUT button of their MULTPILY. i kept on looking at somebody else's multiply with my sister's account logged in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*my best friend texted me this one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;[from ally mcbeal]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;if you see me walking the road with someone else, it's not because i like his company,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;it's because you're not brave enough to walk beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;if you hear me talking about him all the time, it's not because he pleases me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;it's because you are deaf to hear my heart beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;if you feel me falling for someone new, it's not because i love him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;it's because you're not there to catch me if i fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;if you fell lost, i, too, am nowhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;i, too, don't know where the road is going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;tear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*great. the whole family's here. well, not really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*wow. too sarcastic. i hate this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*why don't i try christopher's way of separating a good day, a super good day, a bad day, and a super bad day. [the curious incident of the dog in the night time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;good day: 3 black cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;super good day: 5 black cars [instead of red, i'll count black cars. i love black.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;bad day: 3 yellow cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;super bad day: 5 yellow cars [just like in the book]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*jacky asked me this morning if i want to come to their rehearsals in the yuchengco lobby for a dance number in her debut. i want to jacky but, i just can't. sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*i've killed like a thousand red ants here beside me, but they kept on coming and coming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*i'm emotionally stressed right now. i promised to be careful with my actions, to stand up for myself, but someone's always getting me down on my knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*how will i be able to force myself to stop thinking about absurd thoughts? i don't know how. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*when will that be when the clock strikes one and immediately, pain will a normal thing for me everyday? i can't wait to be numb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*just say goodbye, fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*fear is how i fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;*i suck at this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115838803022221791?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115838803022221791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115838803022221791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115838803022221791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115838803022221791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/09/bored-but-not-really.html' title='bored, but not really'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115811433485050742</id><published>2006-09-12T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T19:25:34.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i just experienced my first day funk. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;got this funny dream yesterday morning. bitin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;tokyo tokyo with mah ube friends last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;[rj!!!!! gusto ko naman yung ulam natin e! masarap yung sauce!wahaha! joke pero seryoso masarap! busog na talaga ako nun! =P sa uulitin!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;errr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;so i will be looking forward to sleepless nights because of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;a. SIMBUYO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;b. NOTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;goodluck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115811433485050742?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115811433485050742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115811433485050742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115811433485050742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115811433485050742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-experienced-my-first-day-funk.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115765468801338115</id><published>2006-09-08T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T11:44:48.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;update? tinatamad ako e..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;basta eto nalang:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--yehey kasi hindi ako bagsak sa intreco..&lt;/strong&gt; [oo na ililibre ko na kayo jojo at byan]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--yehey kasi nakapunta ako ng book fare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--yehey dahil sa LTTS&lt;/strong&gt; [kahit super late ako nung umaga. ahihi my bad]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;commercial muna..LTTS.. at siyempre isang taon na ang nakakalipas ng ikwento ko ang nakakagimbal na pangyayari ng una akong sumabak sa teambuilding ng GMG.. dati, isa ako sa mga kalahok[lalim] sa mga activities pero ngayon, isa na ako sa mga taga-organisado nitong mga palarong ito. nakakalungkot man, kung titignan ko sa malayo ang mga taong nagtatakbuhan at nagigimbal para lamang matapos ang "task" na naibigay sa kanila, pero mukhang hindi na ako makikitakbo sa kanila. isa na akong opisyales ng mga gawaing ito, at mukhang dapat nang tumayo sa malayo at mag-obserba ng mga lalabag sa mga "rules" ng palaro. &gt;grin&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;unang araw sa palasyo ng la vista, kami ay nagsalu-salo, nagtatawanan at kung ano-ano pa. syet tinamad na akong magkwento. basta ang maganda nito, madaming bondign moments, at fortunately, nakasama pa rin naman kaming mga EB sa mga activities kahit na medyo alam na namin ang flow of events. kunwari nalang deadma. ahihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;second day. ahhh.. me peborito.. dito na ang mga exciting events. haha. dahil sa mga "rope" activities ay medyo....... marami2ng nakapagbonding. haha. guys, sa totoo lang, ang gusto ko lang naman malaman is kung sino ang nasa TOP 5 LIST niyo e. yun lang. please.. kadalasan sa bonding e ung "love life" dba? haha. hindi away. haha. anyway,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;mommy ria&lt;/strong&gt;, thank you for staying up all night to settle this "argument." thank you for settling things down to halt this heating conversation. hehe. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;ariane&lt;/strong&gt;, go girl. haha. naisip ko lang, kung ano gusto kong sabihin, nasasabi mo kagad---in english. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;jose&lt;/strong&gt;, thank you for speaking up. pero top 5, top 5. haha.hanga ako sayo for speaking up. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;= &lt;strong&gt;aikee&lt;/strong&gt;, you amaze me. parang when you want something, kukuhanin mo talaga. and i saw that habang nageexplain ka. yun lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;gerome&lt;/strong&gt;, sabi nga ni mommy ria, ikaw lang yung nagsabi ng naiisip mo during the "open forum." and that's brave enough because pinaalam mo sa lahat ang dapat malaman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;mark biong&lt;/strong&gt;, wala naman akong masabi sayo, but just like the others, you've got your point, and pinaglaban mo talaga. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;jed&lt;/strong&gt;, jed, so wonderful of you to butt in sometimes coz natitigil talaga kaming lahat para pakinggan ka. and you didn;t fail us, we all learned something from what you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;toni&lt;/strong&gt;, thank you kasi nagising ka. hehe. although i didn't have the chance to stay long nung nandun ka, base sa knwento ni mommy ria, tinaas mo ang bandila natin. go girl =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;= &lt;strong&gt;benjie&lt;/strong&gt; benjie, i swear, gusto kitang yakapin nun. kung ano man ang napag-usapan, of course satin nalang yun. but one last thing, nung sinabi ko sayong "pwede ko bang sabihin sayo ung mga dapat kong sinabi kanina sa harap nila[pero naiyak ako kaya di ko na nagawa]?", hindi planado un. haha. first time =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ito ang unang LTTS ko na hinawakan ko together with the EBs and mga alumni, unang LTTS na umiyak ako, unang LTTS na hindi ako natulog, unang LTTS na may exotic food. parang una pa rin talaga &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"because of the new people na nakasama kong naexperience itong LTTS na ito.."&lt;/span&gt; [siyempre ako may sabi niyan]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;mommy denz&lt;/strong&gt;, thank you for believing in me =D i will see to it na aalagaan ko ang GMG kasama sila ate jad. i will not let you and the others down.. sa iba pang alumni, thank you. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;=&lt;strong&gt;ate jad&lt;/strong&gt;, hehe.. i was here for a reason, and gagawin ko lahat para mabuo yung mga pinangarap natin before the term started. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--yehey kasi natapos ko na Harry Potter book 6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--yehey to driving coz i'm gonna start na sa next sunday =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--hooray for the real food?&lt;/strong&gt; [hindi mawala sa isip ko ung laing and molo/something]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--yehey kasi natapos ko na ung Coraline by Neil Gaiman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--yehey kasi natapos ko ang MY GIRL [marathon]ng two days lang. adik.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-- oh no kasi nawawala ata ang EAF ko and mag-eenrol pa ako bukas.. ay mamaya na pala..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;so far, update na walang kwenta [tinatamad pa ako nitong lagay na ito]. gusto ko nang matulog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;masyado na akong naging emotional nitong mga nakalipas na araw, and it's healthy to let it all out once in a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;but on the second thought, maybe some other time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115765468801338115?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115765468801338115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115765468801338115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115765468801338115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115765468801338115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/09/update-tinatamad-ako-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115604791607028633</id><published>2006-08-19T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T21:25:16.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gusto ko lang sabihing.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pakyu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kasi lagi kang nasa panaginip ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kasi lagi kang nasa isip ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kasi lagi kang bukambibig ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kasi lagi nalang kitang nakikita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kasi lagi ka NANG kasama sa bawat desisyong ginagawa ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kasi lagi nalang akong nababaliw sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kasi bakla ka, at lalake ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115604791607028633?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115604791607028633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115604791607028633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115604791607028633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115604791607028633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/08/gusto-ko-lang-sabihing.html' title='gusto ko lang sabihing.....'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115581224537451606</id><published>2006-08-17T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T03:57:25.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bawal huminga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;malapit na...malapit na...malapit na akong magpakamatay sa dami ng ginagawa.. ayoko na..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;naalala ko yung sinabi ng kapatid ko sa akin nung isang araw. tinanong daw siya ng aking ina kung nakakapag-aral pa aba ako sa lagay na ito dahil nga sa dami kong ginagawa. hindi ko na naiiusip na nag-aaral ako. basta go lang ng go sa mga gawain! naguguluhan na nga ako sa buhay ko at napatunayan kong hindi na ako organized dahil&lt;strong&gt; una: magulo na ang lecture ko at notes ko at pangalawa, puro sa post-its nalang nakalagay ang mga things-to-do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;may kalendaryo nga ako sa utak ko, hindi naman gumagana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;may kalendaryo nga ako sa laptop, hindi ko rin naman sinusundan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;may kalendaryo nga ako-plabber, pero hindi ko naman binubuklat iyon kung hindi naman kailangan at kung wala namang kagilagilalas na pangayayaring naganap sa buhay ko. at tinatamad na rin naman akong maglagay ng bagong karanasan doon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sabi ko ATA ke ariane dati, kailangan ko na ng boypren para magpaalala sa akin ng mga gagawin ko. [evil laugh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"hindi na naman ako umaasa e... kuntento na akong ganito, tanggap ko na naman ang mga nangyayari. okay na naman ako doon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"e yun naman pala pare e..kaya lang sa nakikita ko nasasaktan ka e.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pare, alabshu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;napapadalas ang bonding namin ni marko. haha! hmm...si juacalla nalang ang hindi ko pa nakakabonding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;marko, i-dare mo ako. pero hindi pa ngayon.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115581224537451606?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115581224537451606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115581224537451606' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115581224537451606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115581224537451606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/08/bawal-huminga.html' title='bawal huminga'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115521372847896002</id><published>2006-08-10T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T05:42:08.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th place? not bad!! =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/102_3927.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/102_3927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;boys namin ni ale..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/102_3934.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/102_3934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey sistahs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BACKSTAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/102_3940.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/102_3940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i love you guys.. alam niyo naman kung ano na ang mga dapat kong sabihin. naidasal ko na kay Papa God. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115521372847896002?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115521372847896002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115521372847896002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115521372847896002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115521372847896002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/08/5th-place-not-bad.html' title='5th place? not bad!! =)'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115392711188357647</id><published>2006-07-26T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:08:40.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>double trouble</title><content type='html'>Nakabusangot na nakatitig sa malaking telebsiyon. Padabog na sumusubo ng mamantikang kakanin. Pilit ang pag-iwas sa pakikinig. Naasiwa sa naririnig na usapan. Tagos hanggang bibig ang pait na unti-unting naglalakbay sa sariling sistema. Wari walang pakealam sa kapwa manonood na naghihintay ng tamang sagot sa hindi kalayuan. Pagmamagandang-loob ang isang bagay na hindi normal sa mga tao ngayon. Wala nalang ibang nagawa kundi magmura ng pabulong at itago ang galit. Ang paghahamon sa lahat ng santo at anghel na nasa paligid ay sumagi sa isipan. Nararanasan ang pangdidilim ng paningin. Ngunit nang naglaon, nagparaya na lamang, sa kadahilanang walang magagawa ang paghihimok sa away at gulo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang magawa kundi tumawa ng may halong paghihimakuhos, pinepeke ang mistulang masayang tawa na umaalingaw-ngaw sa buong paligid. Ipagpatuloy ang pagpapanggap, nang patuloy na maging manhid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kantahan ang pusong nagdaramdam. Iwasan ang mga paratang. Tumakbo papalayo at magtago. Lambingin at tingalain ang mga nasa itaas. Magtiis at magmahal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahalin ang La Salle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ang serbisyo ay hindi maramdaman at maranasan, pindutin lamang ang "BACKSPACE" sa keyboard, at i-click ang ang "ADD SECTION" na button sa screen. Hintayin na mapuno ang kulay berde na parihaba na matatagpuan sa STATUS BAR sa ibabang parte ng inyong screen upang tuluyang makakuha ng nararapat at magandang iskedyul para sa inyong klase, lalo na para sa inyong MAJOR SUBJECTS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mga bata, hindi ba't ang saya-sayang mag-enroll? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paunawa: maaaring mag-isip ng ibang ibig sabihin ang mga nakasaad sa itaas. Isang personal, at isang panira sa La Salle. Maraming salamat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115392711188357647?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115392711188357647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115392711188357647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115392711188357647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115392711188357647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/double-trouble.html' title='double trouble'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115380905719630958</id><published>2006-07-24T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T23:30:57.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;asaan si happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;malay ko. baka papunta na sa puso ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115380905719630958?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115380905719630958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115380905719630958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115380905719630958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115380905719630958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/asaan-si-happiness-malay-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115314396538705644</id><published>2006-07-17T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T06:46:05.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;minsan sinabi sakin ni Vincent:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've got so much love to give but nobody wants it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tagos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;totoo. tama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love talk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115314396538705644?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115314396538705644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115314396538705644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115314396538705644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115314396538705644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/minsan-sinabi-sakin-ni-vincent-youve.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115296489221212056</id><published>2006-07-15T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T05:12:15.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one wish. won wish. wan wis.wen wesh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;pack and pam, down and push&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;right-left and turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;and wave and punch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;bend one-two, pam-pam and pam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;and one, two, and three four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;five and six&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;and slow and two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;one two and one, two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;slide and stomp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;slide and turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;refrain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one wish...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;kanina pagkagising ko, umuulan na naman. leche. so sinarado ko yung bintana ko kasi nababasa na ako nung mga patak. &lt;strong&gt;at natulog ulit.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;nagising ako 7:00 na. sabi ko tatayo na ako at mag-aayos ng gamit. ang sakit ng katawan ko. &lt;strong&gt;pero natulog ulit ako.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nagising ako ng mga 7:30 at binasa ang mga messages sa phone ko upang hindi mapuno ang message memory na &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;14 lang ang kayang bitbitin&lt;/span&gt;. binasa ko lang at nireplyan ang mga dapat replyan dahil wala pa akong unlimited. &lt;strong&gt;at natulog ulit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nagising ako ng 8 dahil sa tawag ni raffy. ang makulit na &lt;strong&gt;"good morning good morning good morning!!!"&lt;/strong&gt; ang sumalubong sa tenga kong pagod sa kakarinig ng &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;if i had one wish tenen ten ten..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; raffy!!!! wala... &lt;strong&gt;at natulog ako ulit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nagising ako ng 8:30 at pinag-iisipan ko kung papasok pa ako ng intreco o hinde. binulungan ako ng konsensiya ko at nang pumatak ang 8:32 ako'y nagsimula nang maligo. &lt;strong&gt;ligo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;late na ako sa intreco pero ayos lang. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;pero mas late si ariane sakin. &lt;/span&gt;buti nalang hindi ako nakatulog ng tuluyan habang intreco. &lt;strong&gt;intreco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;meeting sa GMG at the venue. bakit kaya kapag nagsama-sama na kaming lahat nasasabaw ang mga tao? hahaha!! nakakatawa. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;at kami lang nakaka-alam at makaka-alam at bawal ninyong malaman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bawal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;daan sa sports complex para sa konting "go go go" sa aming mga ka-UBE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go rj!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go gio!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go kevin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go jason [JUACALLA =P]!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go jeff!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go marco!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--&gt; at nagsimula ang panunuksong ikamamatay ko sa kahihiyan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kahihiyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;umakyat ng 5th floor SPS building at nilalasap ang &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sakit sa bawat hakbang na aking ginagawa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hakbang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;stretching to the max ito, ang sakit na nga ng katawan ko, sumakit pa sa stretching. pero masaya! tapos bagong isthepsh sa one wish. one wish. won wish. wan wis.&lt;strong&gt;wen wesh.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;tapos na ang minutes para sa hapong ito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;hanggang sa muli! nagugutom na ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gutom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115296489221212056?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115296489221212056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115296489221212056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115296489221212056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115296489221212056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/one-wish-won-wish-wan-wiswen-wesh.html' title='one wish. won wish. wan wis.wen wesh.'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115269691481639601</id><published>2006-07-12T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T02:35:14.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then it started to rain.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i woke up this morning to see the rain dripping outside my window. &lt;strong&gt;ang lamig.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i texted some people, actually lahat ng mga taga-taft na nasa phone book ko plus my best friends and barkada outside school.. i dunno. sabik lang siguro sa kausap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;last night, i had this talk with niko... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chances are to be grabbed. but we oftentimes ignore it.. still, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;regret is the only key to happiness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;it felt bad yet so good giving advise to other people yet i know for myself that i am still in denial..about things actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;rewind to this morning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;well, i did my laundry.  watched tv. ate breakfast. took a bath. nothing really special. went to school and it's about 10:30 when Toni and I went to STRC for the ME video shoot. saw Eng people that somewhat gave us looks that seemed odd and strange. &lt;em&gt;ngayon lang ata nakakita ng babae. &lt;/em&gt;went to CAO and tambay-tambay. then... CHED declared that classes indeed are suspended. so much for the heavy breakfast [pork and beans plus bread].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;afterwards, bonding time with &lt;strong&gt;ariane&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;jana&lt;/strong&gt;. then with &lt;strong&gt;jana&lt;/strong&gt; AGAIN. then with &lt;strong&gt;gio, rj&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;kevin&lt;/strong&gt;. they showed us magic. those guys, they made me laugh. really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;napansin ko lang... &lt;/em&gt;everytime i talk to them, everything's getting better and better. it's good. &lt;strong&gt;i am happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;am i?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;sabi ni jana before kami makipagkita kila RJ, hindi na naman niya nakikita daw yung pagkagusto ko. sana nga wala na. then we talked about boys boys and more boys. then off to lovelife. suddenly, i missed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;erick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so much that memories remarkably flowed uncontrollably. the laughters, the teases, the touches... it's all a blur. and i can say that the biggest regret in my life right now is not having to spend my time, not having to spend every minute in his arms, not having to waste breath on saying "i love you" to him. the happiest days of my high school life are now gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;as we journey through life, truly, things change completely. permanently. beyond our control. then regret comes in taking its place. and simply we stare right outside the window, feeling the cold rush of the wind, cuddling ourselves to sleep, alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115269691481639601?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115269691481639601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115269691481639601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115269691481639601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115269691481639601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/wet.html' title='wet'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115263059262925738</id><published>2006-07-11T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T08:09:55.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;wala lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;gusto ko lang magpost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;1. so tapos na ang litera presentation. by the way, it was great! bumenta ang paper dolls!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;thank you kay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;celize para sa mga props at sa portfolio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;maine para sa pagreresearch. ate ang galing mo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ricky para sa pagiging boss namin, sa pagpili kay teo antonio. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;berg sa pagattend ng meeting lagi at sa pagtulong sa mga props.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;nico sa pagiging late. joke lang. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;jess sa support. kahit up to the last minute ginawan mo ng paraan ang mga props! naging unay na fish and rice! wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--so ano naman kaya ang grade namin? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;2. matapos lang talaga ang shoot sa ME video, or kahit matapos na ang pageedit ni TJ at ni mark Lim, makakahinga na talaga ako ng maluwag. nakakahiya na sa ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;3. may bago akong project. SINEREGLA. para daw matrain ako. ano na naman ito? hahahha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;4. slight bonding with ate jad kanina. issues,,, AGAIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;5. remix 06. so ang aking mga kalamnan ay sumisigaw at naghuhumurintado na dahil pagod na pagod sila. ano ba yan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;6. hindi na naman ako uuwi ng bulacan this week. naiiyak na ako. kahit ba hate na hate kong makita sila mommy na inaapi ate ko, gusto ko pa rin umuwi at mahiga sa kama ko!! miss ko na rin kapatid ko!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;7. gusto kong magkulay ng buhok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;8. minutes minutes minutes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;9. wala na pala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115263059262925738?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115263059262925738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115263059262925738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115263059262925738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115263059262925738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/wala-lang.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115243855795523713</id><published>2006-07-09T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T02:49:17.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINALLY!!!! the shoot for PowerBooks Video is OVER! as in O-V-U-U-U-U-R..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;2 days of shoot? grabe.. todong nakakapagod! hindi lang ako PA doon, ako pa ang gumawa pati nung script. kumusta naman di ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;so sabi nga ni lea, hindi na daw ba kami nagsasawa sa PowerBooks? kasi pag free time namin, naglilibot lang ako sa loob ng PowerBooks Greenbelt. sila lumalabas sila ni mel para huminga. hahaa!! nakakatawa. bulok na ako sa loob ayoko pa rin lumabas.. ang daming books!!! ang sarap!!!!! =P halos 24 hours din ako sa loob ng store noh. &lt;strong&gt;from 6 am to 6 pm.&lt;/strong&gt; o hindi ba ang saya2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;the funny thing was yesterday, when i asked Owen to help me out sa mga baskets, i saw lying there on the floor a book that says &lt;strong&gt;"101 THINGS TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE."&lt;/strong&gt; syet! yun na un e! nagswear tuloy ako na bago ako makalabas ng PowerBooks completely[i mean after the whole shoot] bibilin ko yun. and yes, i kept my promise!! hahaha!! naaaliw ako! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;what else? hmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;nagpunta sila mommy and daddy sa dorm ko kagabi. brought my guitar and food and clothes. hindi ako umuwi ng bulacan this week, and hopefully next week, too. para naman sa practice para sa &lt;strong&gt;remix 06&lt;/strong&gt; that's sponsored by the LSDC street and Jazz. kasama ang GMG!!! wala lang, trip trip lang. another helpful way of exposing the group to all Lasallians. haha ang labo. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so ayun nga, yung gitara ko [kay daddy pala] e bigla ko nalang daw nilinis dahil nanggigitata na to sa karumihan. haha. tapos tugtog pero wala siya sa tono! &lt;strong&gt;kaya ARIANE! patono naman ng gitara ko!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bonding with my parents nga. tapos yun. and shockingly, nag-offer siya ng isang bagay na pinakamimithi ko!!! last week kasi nagoofer ng ipod. aanhin ko naman na ang ipod e mas kelangan ko ang laptop? edi manghihiram nalang ako sa kapatid ko ng ipod. ibibili nila ako ng ipod e yung dorm ko nga walang radyo. hahaha. nakakatawa. sobra naman ang pakikipagkumpetensiya niya kay ate. ang labo. di ko gets kung bakit kelangan pang makipagkumpetensiya. &lt;strong&gt;baduy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;so anyway, hanggang ngayon ay wala pa rin akong unlimited sa sun and globe. regular load ang gamit ko lage kaya nagtitipid ko sa pagtetext. sa sun okay lang naman na magtxt ng magtxt pero sa globe hindi e. ewan. mas nanghihinayang ako sa globe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ang dami na rin palang chismis tugkol sa mga ka-batch ko. &lt;strong&gt;una, may nabuntis, pangalawa, may nabuntis, pangatlo may nanganak. pang-apat, may nagpakamatay pero hindi sa batch ko. lower batch.&lt;/strong&gt; o di ba para maiba ang trend nagpakamatay siya. hay sayang. ewan ko ba. alam niyo, sagabal lang sa pag-aaral yang boypren boypren na yan. hahah!! sakin lang pala sagabal. hahaha!! joke. uulitin ko--- i have no social life. mabilis akong tatanda nito sabi nga ni ariane. ewan ko ba, nagiging makakalimutin na rin ako minsan. [nagfi-feeling na nasa A MOMENT TO REMEMBER]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;namimiss ko na ang highschool ko. mukhang hindi ko na naman sila mapupuntahan sa next week. peng, chessa, marie, joal, estot, sorry..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pwede pa ba akong huminga? baka kasi masayang sa oras e.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ta-ta for now. i'll be buying mahself a nice, deliciuos stabucks coffee [unang pasweldo? mwahhaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115243855795523713?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115243855795523713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115243855795523713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115243855795523713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115243855795523713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/finally-shoot-for-powerbooks-video-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115209946226042642</id><published>2006-07-05T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T04:37:42.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All we have at the end of the game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is a lonely road out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I know at the end of the day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is the love to smile now, even if thats fake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I know is Im done acting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'll be happy for your life, even if I hate it all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello, how are you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like your shoes, love your hair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello, how are you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love that shirt, you look great.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello, how are you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Missed you so; its nice to see ya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;social&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;end.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115209946226042642?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115209946226042642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115209946226042642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115209946226042642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115209946226042642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/all-we-have-at-end-of-game-is-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115181918061424388</id><published>2006-07-01T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:18:50.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Idasal mo, idasal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;hoy!!! pinoy ako!!!..buo aking loob may agimat ang dugo ko!!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;maawa na kayo saken.. patigilin niyo na ang mga kantang ito sa isip ko!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;[nasa simbahan ako tapos kumakanta daw ako ng mga kanta sa GAWAD. parang awa niyo na!!! utang na loob!!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;anyway, gusto ko lang magcomment sa last entry ni henrik...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;well, yung dun sa last part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's still hope for the ones drifting through nothingness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;without any direction, making sense of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's still hope for the ones staying up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;fixing things that have to be quickly fixed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sacrificing in the process what could be more important, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and suffering in the results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's still hope for the ones who are going thorough their own personal hells, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;realizing the end has come to haunt them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's still hope for me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;who's finished one chapter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;only to realize I'm drifting into another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;is there still hope for me, too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;yun lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;you can call me selfish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but all i want is your love.. &lt;/em&gt;[yuck nsync na?hahaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;what's wrong with being selfish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ayoko na. ilang beses na akong umaayaw. ayaw akong tigilan. ganito ba lago kahirap tumawa ng walang iniisip? ganito ba lagi kahirap maging masaya? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;tatakbo nalang ako at magtatago.. pwede naman diba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;laban PACMAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115181918061424388?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115181918061424388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115181918061424388' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115181918061424388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115181918061424388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/07/idasal-mo-idasal.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115150535609977902</id><published>2006-06-28T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T07:35:56.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa pagdiriwang ng kanyang ika-dalawampu't tatlong taong nag-aalab na paglilingkod para sa Diyos at tao, inihahandog ng Student Personnel Services ng Pamantasan ng De La Salle...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANG GAWAD MAG-AARAL 2006!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;*missed relstwo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;*missed filipi2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;*missed philper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;*missed litera1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;*missed filipi2 test..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;*tomorrow's going to be a big day. general rehearsals... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;GMG, Let's do this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;"Clarence, magli-live feed tayo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;"OK!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115150535609977902?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115150535609977902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115150535609977902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115150535609977902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115150535609977902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/06/sa-pagdiriwang-ng-kanyang-ika.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115099121537588707</id><published>2006-06-22T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T08:46:55.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;teach me how to drift..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;away from the sadness of my heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;teach me heart ache..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;away from the obscure loneliness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;teach me to let go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;away from your undying grasps of hope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;teach me to tear myself apart after this miserable encounter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;away from the memories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;then, teach me anything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;away from this thing called "falling"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but don't do it. i'm scared..i'm scared.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;[teach me to go away? haha walang sense. inaantok na ako.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115099121537588707?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115099121537588707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115099121537588707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115099121537588707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115099121537588707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/06/teach-me-how-to-drift.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-115068933355469280</id><published>2006-06-18T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T07:16:49.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>naf naf paris-monkey business</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am now a sophomore.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;a desperate college student waiting for her majors to come..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;given na yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tick tock..tick tock.. the clock slows down and worse, stops turning. it stops when you came to the point of confusion. &lt;strong&gt;ironic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i feel old.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm 17 and i feel old.&lt;/strong&gt; i can't play with my barbie dolls anymore. i can't seem to have a play time with my imaginary friends anymore. i can't play tag, hide and seek, and &lt;em&gt;patintero &lt;/em&gt;with my cousins and my siblings.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i just can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm far too busy thinking about school and shitfull things. i'm too busy enjoying this busy life of mine, failing to notice the people i love and care about waiting there, longing for my attention. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm too busy getting old, too busy to notice, that they, too, are getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, it was Father's day&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;[araw ng father's day. duh]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;so my phone beeps and people were telling me "happy father's day to your dad!" and shit like that. my mom was rest assured that we're gonna have something for my dad THAT MORNING. but since it was sunday, and my lil bro's in charge of that surprise, we kinda had some problems with what to give. it was....grrrrr..... &lt;em&gt;nakakainis. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nagdadabog pa ang lola mo. &lt;/em&gt;and i think, in order for her to let out all the emotions, she called my sister and [blah blah blah] and again...about esnok. &lt;strong&gt;"leave the house if you're to marry him. i don't want to see you blah blah"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;so friekin' blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out for my last session of church service, even though all i did inside the office was stare and imagine things &lt;em&gt;[well, yeah it was fun]&lt;/em&gt;, bought ice cream[father's day gift], went home. only to see nobody waiting for me back there, except for mom and dad. my brother's gone, my sister's gone. hell yeah, i'm stuck here with the &lt;em&gt;sermons &lt;/em&gt;and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"buti ka pa nakaalala"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;"samin pong lahat ito"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"aba madaya, yang ate mo sumweldo blah blah blah..wala man lang bang binigay sa inyo?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"wala naman po."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, i don't give a shit if she's gonna give me something or not. and besides, &lt;em&gt;nakakahiya naman kung manghihingi kaagad ako e kakasweldo palang nung tao. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i love my sister. i love my younger brother. and if ever some one tries to hurt them, i would readily give up my life for them. i can't see any reason why i should not die for them. i would fight for them even though it's them we are facing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so as i entered my room, there's this &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;naf naf shirt&lt;/span&gt; hanging on my cabinet. my phone beeps, and it was my sister: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;binili kita ng shirt. saka may pera, kuhanin mo nalang kay cj. hndi pa kasi ako nakakapagwithdraw kaya yan ung natira sakin. dapat ibibili ko kayo ng regalo kaya lang hindi ko alam yung gusto niyo. dapat din bigyan kita ng pambili mo ng contacts kaya lang hindi ko din alam kung magkano. kaya yan muna.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;it's not exactly the same text that she sent me but basically that's the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and guess what? &lt;em&gt;hinanapan pa nila mommy ng dahilan para amging masama ang aktong ikinagagaan ng loob naming magkapatid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;as the fucking story goes on, the three of us kept on holding on to each other's arms, thinking we would never let go. we're not like yesterday, just having fun until we get tired. we are now playing this real game in this big world. and guess who are the opponents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the oppressors, our parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels like we're fighting this deadly war with them, who gave life to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll never know what my life would be the moment i leave them. but then, looking at this situation closely, slowly, i am beginning to let go of them, rather, let myself go and slip away form their arms. i like being independent, i want to be one. but then again, i need money. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;money money money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what they all wanted. it's as if we're going to grab their money and take that paper with glittering gold all over away from them. it's as if they can't live without money. as if money is the only thing that they could give us when they die[but of course everybody would die]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;where is the fucking love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i am the bitterest of them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;kahit na ba sabihin na hindi pa sa akin dumadating ang time ng panghuhusga nila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i am hating them more as we speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-115068933355469280?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/115068933355469280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=115068933355469280' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115068933355469280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/115068933355469280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/06/naf-naf-paris-monkey-business.html' title='naf naf paris-monkey business'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114985954565754065</id><published>2006-06-09T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T09:00:17.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KAYA NA BA NG WIKANG FILIPINO ANG MAGING INTELEKTWALISADO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; [unang sanaysay para sa FILDLAR]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung tutuusin, mahirap talagang sabihin na kayang kaya na ng mga Pilipino na makipag-sabayan sa ibang bansa. Kahit na ba sabihin na nating mayroon na tayong &lt;strong&gt;Manny Pacquiao,&lt;/strong&gt; o &lt;strong&gt;Romy Garduce&lt;/strong&gt;, o &lt;strong&gt;Efren “Bata” Reyes&lt;/strong&gt;, o &lt;strong&gt;Miriam Quiambao&lt;/strong&gt;, iba pa rin ang may totoong maipagmamalaki na paniguradong hindi mawawala at malalaos nang mahabang panahon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isipin ninyo kung saang larangan tayo nakikipag-kumpetensiya sa ibang bansa. Isipin ninyo kung ilang beses na tayong nanalo. Isipin ninyo kung ilang beses tayong nag-aksaya ng oras at panahon kakabasa ng mga balitang nagsasaad ng tagumpay natin bilang Pilipino. &lt;strong&gt;Ngunit inisip niyo na rin ba kung totoong tagumpay nga ba ito? &lt;/strong&gt;Kung totoong maipag-mamalaki nga ba ang mga tropeyong ito? Aking ipinagtataka kung bakit pilit talaga nating isinasabay ang kakayanan natin sa ibang bansa gayong pwedeng pwede naman at kayang kaya nating gumawa ng sarili nating bagay o ng kung ano man na hindi na nangangailangang makipag-laban pa sa iba. Kung baga sa standards ng Guinness Book of World Records, mas maganda kung gagawa tayo ng sarili nating &lt;em&gt;record&lt;/em&gt; na siyang lalampasan ng mga taga-ibang bansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa larangan ng pelikula naman tayo pumunta. Bagama’t wala akong maibibigay na totoong sagot, nais ko sanang ibahagi kung paano nangingibabaw ang mga Pinoy sa ibang bansa. Ang larangang ito ang hindi masyadong napapansin ng mga tao dahil mas pinapaboran nila ang mga komon na aspeto ng pang-araw araw na pamumuhay natin. Oo nga at mahilig tayong manood ng telebisyon at sa sinehan ngunit malaking parte ng ating populasyon ay mas pinapaboran ang mga &lt;em&gt;mainstream&lt;/em&gt; na palabas. Hindi na nila naiisip na pare-pareho lamang ang kanilang mga istorya at wala man lang nga itong panama sa mga pelikula ng mga kalapit nating bansa. Sa panahon ngayon, nauuso na ang mga &lt;em&gt;independent films &lt;/em&gt;na naglalayong buhayin ang industriya ng pelikula sa bansa. Nagsisimula na tayong makakamit ng mga parangal mula sa ibang bansa at sa palagay ko, madalang na lamang itong bigyang pansin ng mga Pinoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kagaya ng pelikula ang wikang Filipino- madalas na nawawalang-bahala na lang at isinasantabi ng mga manonood o sabihin na natin, isinasantabi ng mga Pilipino. &lt;/strong&gt;Tayo na mismo ang lumalayo sa sariling wika na matagal na nating ginagamit. Kung wala ito, malamang wala na ang lahat ng tagumpay at tropeyo na alam ng lahat ng Pinoy, mapa-nandito man sa Pilipinas, o sa ibang bansa. Oo nga at pwede rin nating sabihing ginagamit nila, ng mga  nagsipag-tagumpay, ang wikang Ingles upang lalo nilang maabot ang kanilang mga pangarap. Magbigay tayo ng halimbawa, sa laban ni Manny Pacquiao, kinailangan niyang kausapin ang kanyang &lt;em&gt;trainer &lt;/em&gt;na Amerikano para sa mas magagndang stratehiya sa pakikipag-laban. Kailangan niyang kausapin ng Ingles ang &lt;em&gt;reporter &lt;/em&gt;na nag-interbyu sa kanya matapos ang kanyang laban upang lalong maipagmalaki sa buong mundo na siya ay Pilipino at itinataas niya ang bandila ng Pilipinas. Pero bakit, isipin ninyo, ang dating Ms. Venezuela na nanalo bilang Ms. Universe noon ay kumailangan pa ng tulong ng &lt;em&gt;translator&lt;/em&gt; para lang masagot ng maayos ang tanong niya sa Question-and-Answer Portion ng patimpalak na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hirap na hirap na tayo sa pakikisama sa mga dayuhan. Bakit hindi natin simulan ang pagyayabang sa kanila sa maayos na paraan? Oo nga’t nasimulan na natin ang laban tungo sa nais nating estado na makapantay sila, pero mukhang hindi pa rin tayo nagkakaisa, kung tutuusin. &lt;strong&gt;Mukha bang sama-sama ang mga tao kung buklod-buklod sila sa kanilang pananalita?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kung paano natin ipagmalaki ang achievements ng mga Pilipino ay ganoon din natin dapat ipagmalaki ang wikang Filipino.&lt;/strong&gt; Kung magiging kulang-kulang tayo sa pagmamalaki sa wikang ginagamit natin araw-araw, sa palagay ko &lt;strong&gt;mababalewala &lt;/strong&gt;lahat ng oras na iginugol ng bawat isa sa atin sa panunuod at pagbabasa ng mga balita sa telebisyon at radyo tungkol sa mga sinasabing “tagumpay” na mga ito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon, nararapat lamang na gawing intelektwalisado ang wikang Filipino hindi dahil sa para magandang pakinggan o kung ano man, pero hindi ba’t mas maayos kung hindi lamang pangalan, dugo, balat, kakayahan at pawis ang ipinagmamalaki natin? &lt;strong&gt;Dahil dito na rin sa wika natin masasabi ang tunay nating pagka-Pilipino.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ano pa bang bagay ang nakaranas na ng matinding pasakit at paghihirap? Tanging ang wikang Filipino lamang. Sinong tao o anong bagay na ba ang nakaranas ng pananakop ng mga Kastila? Ang rebolusyon? ang pagdating ng mga Amerikano? Ang panahon ng Komonwealth? Ang pagdating ng mga Hapon? Ang EDSA 1? EDSA 2? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tanging ang wikang Filipino lamang ang humarap sa mga bagyong ito na ang kasabay lamang ay ang mabilis na takbo ng panahon.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huwag sana nating ibigay ang dahilang &lt;strong&gt;“hindi natin kaya” &lt;/strong&gt;dahil kaya naman talaga, ngunit ayaw lang nating gawin. Ang mga Hapon nga nakakaya nilang gawan ng katumbas na salitang Hapon ang isang salitang Ingles para mas madali nila itong maiintindihan, mabigkas, at mapag-aralan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nakakapag-taka talaga ang ugali ng mga Pinoy; nagtatanga-tangahan sa mas mahahalagang bagay ngunit likas namang malikhain at matalino. Ito nga ba talaga ang resulta ng mahabang panahon ng pagiging alila sa kamay ng mga dayuhan? Hindi na ba nating kayang tumayo sa sarili nating mga paa? Lagi na lamang bang maganda ang gawang Kano kaysa sa gawang Pinoy? Mas okay na bang talaga ang mga imported kaysa sa sariling gawa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi lang sa isports at kung ano pa tayo makakalaya ng todo sa pang-aalila ng ibang bansa. Kagaya nga ng sinasabi ng gobyerno, gamitin ang wikang Ingles upang maging &lt;em&gt;globally competitive&lt;/em&gt; pero huwag kaligtaan ang sariling wika at alalahanin pa rin ang lupang pinagmulan. &lt;strong&gt;Kung malalaman nilang nagkakaisa pa rin tayo bilang isang bansa na may sariling wika, hindi lamang sila hahanga, ngunit titingalain nila tayo bilang isang matatag na bansa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--Clarence Arreza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114985954565754065?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114985954565754065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114985954565754065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114985954565754065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114985954565754065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/06/kaya-na-ba-ng-wikang-filipino-ang.html' title='KAYA NA BA NG WIKANG FILIPINO ANG MAGING INTELEKTWALISADO?'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114942348152423754</id><published>2006-06-04T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T08:46:05.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ngayon ko masasabi na nawalan ako ng isang taong matagal-tagal ko na ring hinangad na makuha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: ganyan ako ngayon&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: pero at least dba alam niya ung ginagawa niya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: bakit mo ba pinapaasa ang isang tao kng sa tingn mo wala nmn pagaasa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: at sinabi niya sayo na parang nagsorry siya kasi pinapaasa ka niya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: anong point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: gusto mo ung attention&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: kaya mo pinapaasa ang tao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: edi ang selfish nmn ng gnun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: oo,,naging selfish na din ako&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: pero kinakarma na din&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: haha&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: ako ung pinapaasa&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: o dba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: so kng knyri ikaw ung pinapaasa..&lt;br /&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: anong gagawin mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: hmm...ganito nalang,,ang sinasabi nila sakn, time to move on,,&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: kasi isang taon na rin akong humahabol&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: pero wala akong ginagawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: anong ibgsbhn ng move on para sau?&lt;br /&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: wala kang ginagawa? anong ibgsbhn nun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: sabi rin nila i should be open to others, parang open my heart to other people&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: move on&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: parang i tried dating other people&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: ganun&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: hmm&lt;br /&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: anong gagawin mo sknya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: sympre ung dnadate ko gusto ko din dba&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: pero ung dndate ko na un&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: nwala&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: kasi mas pinili ko ung nagpapaasa&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: anong gagawin ko kanino?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: doon sa mahal mo pero pinapaasa ka lng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: hndi ko alam e..&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: haha&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: hanggang ngayon hinahanapan ko pa rin ng sagot yan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ate keithleenz--gmg: doon sa nagsabi knyri ng gnung lines sau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;cLarEncE: ano ang gagawin ko ngayong wala na rin ung OPPORTUNITY[ung dinadate ko]&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: umm..un nga lang ang pinag-iba&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: kasi ung sakin, hindi niya alam na nasasaktan ako&lt;br /&gt;cLarEncE: pero jan, at least sinabi nga niya na ayaw niyang mgpaasa ng tao sa wala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;0_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;pagulo ng pagulo ang mundo. hindi mo na malaman ang tama sa mali. hindi mo na rin malaman yung dapat mong gawin. tutunganga ka nalang at magbubuntung-hininga, at magkukunwaring masaya ka. hindi mo na alam kung tama ba ang nagawa, at kung tama lang ba na palampasin ang nagdaang oportunidad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;at sa'yo, na madalas mag-abang ng isang makabuluhang paglalahad ng damdamin, ikaw na mahilig magtanong kung kelan ka lilitaw sa blog na ito, ikaw na gustong gusto ang atensiyon, ikaw na gustong maging bida sa blog ko. ito na yun. oo, ikaw nga. ikaw na nga ang sinusulat ko dito. at ikaw na ang iniisip ko ngayon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;gusto ko lang mag-sorry. sorry sa wala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;4days and counting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://clrncedude.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://clrncedude.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; new pichurs n_n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114942348152423754?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114942348152423754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114942348152423754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114942348152423754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114942348152423754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/06/ngayon-ko-masasabi-na-nawalan-ako-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114931347925309217</id><published>2006-06-02T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T22:44:39.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maliit na nunal?smole. malaking nunal? mole of asia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;anong isang paraan ang makatutulong ng malaki sa iyong pagdidyeta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ang paglalakad sa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia! mall of asia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;hahah!!niyaya ako ni jojo na magmall of asia kahapon. basta siya nagsimula at niyaya ko na si jana, marcia, ariane, at kizia para sa isang hapon ng todo bonding! si marcia hndi nakasama kaya kaming apat nalang. okay lang marcia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ngayon ko lang todong na-absorb ang mga katagang&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "WINDOW SHOPPING"&lt;/span&gt; dahil &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wala kaming pera&lt;/span&gt;! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ang gastos ko lang ata ay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;--pamasahe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;--pamasahe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;--dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;--arcade [vincent in your face!!may quantum card na din ako!belat!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;--taxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;conclusion: masaya ang girl bonding!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;*****other blahs*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;--may test sa lab. nag-aral ako. natulog. nagising ng late. message memory full ang pareho kong fone. asan na daw ba ako. sabi ko di na ako papasok kasi tinatamad na ako at taops na rin ang test. kaya nag-bukas nalang ako ng booth ng gmg! i skipped a class without guilt. AKO BA ITO??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--nung thursday, dun ko talaga masasabing MAHAL NA MAHAL NA MAHAL KO........ang pangalan ko. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--wednesday: hey, i can be your model forever.. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--napatunayan kong babae rin pala ako kahit papano dahil sobrang sumasakit ang puson ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--it's saturday.. swing swing kept playing in my head! kung si kizia, may +++++++, ito na rin ba ang simula ng aking ++++++++?? madami ring tao ang bored hahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--nahihilo na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--2 days of no replies[or text/tawag] and counting.... still there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--longing for something/someone is not my forte. it has never been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--i'm soooo hungry.. aalis na nga ako dito sa comp shop.. madami2 pa pala akong gagawin. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/20002571-114931347925309217?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114931347925309217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114931347925309217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114931347925309217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114931347925309217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/06/maliit-na-nunalsmole-malaking-nunal.html' title='maliit na nunal?smole. malaking nunal? mole of asia!'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114890803359502093</id><published>2006-05-29T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T06:07:16.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;nasaan na ang mga pinagmamalaki nating pangarap simula pa noong bata pa tayo? akala ko ba hindi matutupad sa atin ang kasabihang &lt;strong&gt;HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF&lt;/strong&gt;? sabi nga nila, ang tao raw ang bahala at ang gumagawa ng kanyang &lt;em&gt;future. &lt;/em&gt;sila ang makakapagsabi kung ano ang magiging kinabukasan nila. kung ganoon, gusto ba nila na ganito ang mangyari sa kanila? ganito ba ang gusto nila? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;akala ko ba nag-promise tayo sa isa't isa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;oo, ang bata ko pa. ang bata pa ng pag-iisip ko. isip-bata ang mga rason na ibinigay ko sa itaas. &lt;strong&gt;pero wag ninyong sasabihing kumplikado ang lahat dahil alam ko naman ang ibig sabihin ng kumplikado.&lt;/strong&gt; at ang problema ng pamilya natin, &lt;strong&gt;hindi ganoon kakumplikadong HINDI SUNDAN.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ikaw babae, baka naman mabalitaan kong buntis ka na. wag naman sana. ang balita ko pa nga, babae pa ang kinakasama mo ngayon. hindi ko na alam kung ano na ang nangyayari sa inyo ngayon. malapit na pala ang kaarawan mo,. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;hindi ko alam kung ano ang dapat kong i-asta kapag nababalitaan ko ang mga latest chismis galing kila mommy. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dapat ba akong maawa, mainis, malungkot?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ewan. naaawa ako sa dalawang bata, wala na silang ama, ina, at kayong dalawa na lang ang inaasahan nila. maawa naman kayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;hindi naman pwedeng basta-bastang ampunin ang mga batang iyon, dahil kahit kami, hindi na kami ganoon maasikaso nila mommy dahil alam nilang kaya na namin ang aming mga sarili sa ibang bagay kahit papano. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kaya na ba ninyo ang inyong mga sarili sa mapusok na mundo??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ikaw, lalake, kaya mo na bang iwanan ang mga butihing pader na sinasandalan mo kaya basta basta ka nalang umaalis at nagpapawalang-bahala? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ewan ko. yun nalang siguro ang masasabi ko. ewan ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bakit ganoon. naiiba ngang talaga ang tao habang lumilipas ang panahin. pero ako? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mananalig ako at susunod at hinding hindi ko sisirain ang napagkasunduan natin doon sa Dulo.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;patutunayan natin sa mundo na hindi mangyayari sa atin ang mga masasamang bagay na nakikita natin sa kanila kasi magiging successful tayo at taas noo nating ipagmamalaki sa kanila ang  tagumpay natin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;naiiyak na ako. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;jon-jon, joy, bakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;============================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;mabango ang papel. masarap itong amuyin. pero nakakasira ito ng ulo. nakakalito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114890803359502093?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114890803359502093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114890803359502093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114890803359502093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114890803359502093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/05/nasaan-na-ang-mga-pinagmamalaki-nating.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114839205429516816</id><published>2006-05-23T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T06:47:34.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESCAPING THE FATE WITH RONNIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/untitled.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="262" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/untitled.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, I have the remedy for love&lt;br /&gt;I struck the glass and broke the bones inside my fist but Im okay&lt;br /&gt;I cannot change you (I cannot change you)&lt;br /&gt;Youll never change (Youll never change)I&lt;br /&gt;never would expect to bring this to the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something so profound&lt;br /&gt;Something you wont expect&lt;br /&gt;Take this scripture like a picture and wear it around your neck&lt;br /&gt;The sky it opens up, dont get swallowed by the flames&lt;br /&gt;Whats mine is yours and yours is mine so take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear the sounds, they carry out&lt;br /&gt;Theres no sympathy for the dead&lt;br /&gt;It swells and I was never the same&lt;br /&gt;Theres no sympathy for the dead&lt;br /&gt;I taste my salvation like the barrel of your ROARRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see the stars falling from the sky (on fire)&lt;br /&gt;The blinding light gleaming from your eyes (our desire)&lt;br /&gt;Well life has died in the end were still alive&lt;br /&gt;And down below, i see your dam, crashing like a tidal wave&lt;br /&gt;Waveeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot change you&lt;br /&gt;Youll never change (youll never change)&lt;br /&gt;I never would expect to bring this to the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant breathe&lt;br /&gt;Wake up from this nightmare that Im in&lt;br /&gt;Dive into a holy river and wash away my sins&lt;br /&gt;As I reach (say goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;My serpents of the water now&lt;br /&gt;I will breathe and burn out my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear the sounds, they carry out&lt;br /&gt;Theres no sympathy for the dead&lt;br /&gt;It swells and I was never the same&lt;br /&gt;Theres no sympathy for the dead&lt;br /&gt;I taste my salvation in the barrel of your ROARRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see the stars falling from the sky (on fire)&lt;br /&gt;Blinding light gleaming from your eyes (our desire)&lt;br /&gt;Well life has died and in the end were still alive&lt;br /&gt;And down below, I see your dam, crashing like a tidal wave&lt;br /&gt;Wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take the medicines to quench the pain we have&lt;br /&gt;and welcome to the end, until youve reached the sand&lt;br /&gt;A hundred thousand wings, soaring through the sky&lt;br /&gt;and into speeds we can gauge with our eyes&lt;br /&gt;You hear the sounds coming through they carry out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait (just wait)&lt;br /&gt;You hesitate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hands around my cheek&lt;br /&gt;Till the poison escapesI struck the glass, it shatters bones in my fist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hesitate&lt;br /&gt;Theres no sympathy for the dead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i feell in love with ronnie... mwahahhahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114839205429516816?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114839205429516816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114839205429516816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114839205429516816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114839205429516816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/05/escaping-fate-with-ronnie.html' title='ESCAPING THE FATE WITH RONNIE'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114805166817709012</id><published>2006-05-19T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T11:33:20.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i won't tell anybody...[kizia, i love you sis n_n]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;confusion is nothing new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hatred...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;longing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dying secretly caused by unknown love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cursing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;undying restlessness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soft touch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your hand holding my arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guiding my way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soft lips...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obvious ways to feel your skin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holding you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would be so impossible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stealing glimpses of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep on falling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can't stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sooo falling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;buo na ulit ang aking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://crazybloo.blogs.friendster.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;friendster blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yehey[exclamation points]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at siyempre, naexcite ako kaya binasa ko ang entries ko simula noon pa mang ako ay nagsimula...nalungkot ako..because there are so many things na nangyari na nakalimutan ko nalang bigla. in just a snap, ngayon nalang ulit bumabalik ang mga ala-ala. like niko's latest entry. hindi ko alam na nasulat ko pala ang mga ganung bagay. maybe i'm suffering from short-term memory loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i read this line from my blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pero tama nga ba na maghangad ka gayong alam mo naman at nakikita mo sa sarili mo na parang wala nga kayong koneksiyon?[october 8, 2005]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at kung iisipin, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patay na ba ako ngayon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dahil ang tagal ko na rin palang naiisip na naghihirap na ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one's about LR-19's SALIKSIK class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nilambing ko na si martin, jana at kizia, at nagsimula nang mangilid ang luha ko. naisip ko na kahit malayo na ako sa mga kabarkada ko at kakilala ko noon, nakahanap ako ng kaligayahan sa piling nila. nginitian ko sina marcia at ariane, at nakahanap ako ng comfort sa mga kamay ni jino. party animals, salamat at anjan kayo!! [october 14, 2005]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soon, martin will be a million steps away from us, and jana will be hard to find when the second term starts. and so the party animals are now down to four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one.&lt;br /&gt;two..&lt;br /&gt;three...&lt;br /&gt;four....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir my friends...til we meet again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't made myself worthy of your trust, i guess, but i care for you guys more than anyone in the world[manliligaw?]... you were the ones who taught me life is not all about sticking to the past, living in it, running back for it. you taught me how to laugh and cry at the same time. you were the once who found me lurking into the darkest moments of my life. martin and jana, you were there for me when i least expected it. [*jana kaya kita sinama kasi uwian nalang siguro tayo magkikita-kita. ayaw mo nun, at least nakakiyak sinabi ko dba..hahah..]remember still, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MARCIA, ARIANE, CLARENCE and KIZIA &lt;/span&gt;are your friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Taft, Manila is the place where we made unforgettable memories. don' cha fohget it ayt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114805166817709012?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114805166817709012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114805166817709012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114805166817709012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114805166817709012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-wont-tell-anybodykizia-i-love-you.html' title='i won&apos;t tell anybody...[kizia, i love you sis n_n]'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114792584368943335</id><published>2006-05-17T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T21:17:23.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First horrifying entry for the new lay out of AEOMR..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i&lt;strong&gt; think this first entry should be special and all but,, i had the worst nightmare...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;para raw may &lt;strong&gt;mafia &lt;/strong&gt;or something na naghahabol ng mga &lt;strong&gt;americans&lt;/strong&gt; na suma-sideline dito sa Philippines. Yung mga Amricans na yon, parang nagbebenta sila ng mga goods from USA. There's this American nga, ang bilis niyang tumakbo, tapos bigla nalang naging kapatid siya ng barkada kong si &lt;strong&gt;Peng&lt;/strong&gt;, si &lt;strong&gt;Rachella&lt;/strong&gt;. Tapos she was shot ng arrow or something with a line/rope attached to it para mahila siya. &lt;strong&gt;Tapos biglang naging si Peng AKO&lt;/strong&gt;. Hinihila si Rachella towards the Mafia's boat pero there was no blood. Naging guy naman siya this time pero hindi ko kilala. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Then, naiba na panaginip ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I was wearing my high school uniform. &lt;strong&gt;Nasa HOLY SPIRIT ako&lt;/strong&gt;. Uwian na. I was walking, looking for my service, at nang nakita ko na siya, it's as if i was really excited to finally ride that jeepney again. Pagpasok ko, andun pa rin si &lt;strong&gt;Chicken Leo&lt;/strong&gt;, and others, but may isang batang babae, na super maliit talaga. &lt;strong&gt;she said she was studying photography&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;weird. &lt;/span&gt;Ang &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jeep na yellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ay may aircon na. umuunlad na si Ka Berting. [last time i heard, hindi na niya ginagamit ang yellow jeepney]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;then, there was a party. i have my own condo daw, somewhere down the road. haha. tapos there were 2 girls na sumusunod sa akin, and gusto nilang angkinin condo namin[ i have a room mate pero di ko maalala kung sino]. there were lots of running and hiding from those two girls. then may party nga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;jamming and all. i was walking, at parang nasa pancake house kami. madami dami akong kasama pero di ko na din maalala. i saw &lt;strong&gt;MARK BIONG,&lt;/strong&gt; with 2 guys-- ung isa hindi ko kilala, at yung isa, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that guy in RED, ay....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; basta ang alam ko lang, after i ordered, i left my tray at the table at naglakad ako patungo sa kung saan, parang BAYWALK ang dating pero ewan. nakita ko si Mark na nakatambay sa isang stall ng food, which was crowded per nakasandal sila pareho nung isang guy na side kick. i asked mark: "kilala mo si [name of guy in red]????" &lt;em&gt;malakas pa pagkakasabi ko ng name niya &lt;/em&gt;when suddenly sumulpot si guy in red sa likod nila mark, he was just standing behind the pillar of the stall. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I WAS STUNNED.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sinuntok ko si mark for not telling me na nasa likod lang pala si guy in red, and i could feel my hands sinking in his body. weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hindi ako pinapansin ni guy in red, but, immediately, alam ko na ang ibig sabihin nun. iniiwasan niya ako. and that's it. friendship over.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;then i saw another American running, and tha mafia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;my dream--it keeps on haunting me.. it keeps on playing in my mind. maybe i'm just scared of losing him. it was just scary. but it's time to move on dba....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;HENRIK BATALLONES: THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114792584368943335?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114792584368943335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114792584368943335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114792584368943335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114792584368943335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/05/first-horrifying-entry-for-new-lay-out.html' title='First horrifying entry for the new lay out of AEOMR..'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114778711426923985</id><published>2006-05-16T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T06:45:14.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;nasa nitro ako ngayon at sa kasalukuyang panahon ay minamadali ko ang script para sa powerBooks, nang aking marinig mula sa di kalayuan ang &lt;strong&gt;"OO"&lt;/strong&gt; na kinanta ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;UP DHARMA DOWN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hinanap ko ang pinanggagalingan ng mala-anghel na boses ng bokalista ng up dharma down, nang matanaw ko sa aking kaliwa, ang isang lalaking magiliw na nakikinig sa tugtuging ito. chinito siya. hmmmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goldeeeeeeeennn!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;asan ka???????hahahahha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;this has been hell week. not that i'm not enjoying my ADVANCE[kasi wala pa pasukan pero nandito na ako] stay here in Manila. things are getting complicated. i've been hurting people too much. and i have given up already. ayoko na. the only reason i can think of kung bakit nangyayari tong mga ito...is YOU. yes. it is you. and i cant believe i am still falling for those stupid texts and foolishness that comes along whenever my phone beeps whatsoever. i can't believe i'm making myself come up with excuses to deny the fact that i miss you. i can't believe i have been falling in desperate shit everytime i hear your name. i see your shadow every where. you always hunt my dreams. you are everywhere. or maybe i'm just trying to get you here near me. maybe i am just trying to make myself to long you more. maybe, i am still stupid enough to expect that i will be seeing you more often now,,but no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't believe i'm falling for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;sabayan niyo akong iwan ang mundong matagal ko nang balak iwan. gusto ko nang makawala sa mga hagupit ng mapusok na pag-ibig na palagian na lamang nagtatago. hindi ko maikakaila na hanggang ngayon, itinatanggi ko pa rin na ganito pa rin ako kabaliw sa iyo. at simula sa oras na tinanggap ko ang katotohanan, o mas maganda, ang kalokohang hinding hindi kita maaabot, mas lalo akong nahuhulog at mas lalo kitang gustong mahalin. samahan niyo akong kalimutan ang madilim at mapait na pagnanais sa taong tangi lamang nakapag-bibigay saya sa akin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm moving on, finally...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love GMG. LSPO-dude, pep-dude, another-chito-look-alike, street-dude, and many others. many others??haha.. labo&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da vince da vinci. mi3 mi3. scary movie 4 scary movie 4..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114778711426923985?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114778711426923985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114778711426923985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114778711426923985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114778711426923985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/05/nasa-nitro-ako-ngayon-at-sa.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114759663297169214</id><published>2006-05-14T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T01:50:32.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we will never be the same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh why can't I be what you need? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A new improved version of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I'm nothing so good no, I'm nothing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songsof violence, of love, and of sorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I beg for just one more tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Where you'd hold me down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fold me in deep deep deep in the heart of your sins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'd break in two over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'd break in two and each piece of me dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and only you can give the breath of life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But you don't see me. You dont. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here I'm pinned between darkness and light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bleached and blinded by these nights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Where I'm tossing and tortured till dawn by you, visions of you, then you're gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The shock bleeds the red from my face, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;when i hear someone's taken my place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How could love be so thoughtless, so cruel? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When all, all that i did was for you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;now you see me, and now you don't..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 14, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sa bahay ng mga &lt;strong&gt;ARREZA,&lt;/strong&gt; may dalawang katangahang nangyari umaga pa lamang ng ika-labing apat ng Mayo, 2006..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. nagising si Mommy at nakita niya ang FLOWERS naming magkakapatid para sa kanya, PERO walang SULAT na pinrint ko kagabi. ang sabi pala ni ate, ilagay ko sa kusina ang letter dahil iniwan na niya ang flowes dun. wala naman siyang sinabi. haha. at tinanong nalang ni mommy ng mga 9 am kung para kanino ang mga bulaklak. sa kanya daw ba. haha. saka nalang namin hinabol ang letter na gawa ko[from powerpoint]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. nakapaligo na ang kapatid ko nang siya ay mautusan. at dahil nakapantalon siya, nagbike na lang din siya. pagkagising ko, ako ang naatasang magbukas ng gate para sa kanyang pagdating. NGUNIT, sumalubong sa akin ang isang nakasimangot na CEEJAY dahila ng kanyang pantalon ay sumabit sa kadena ng bike at ito ay nabutas. katangahan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pero ito ang masyang part sa fiestang ito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WALA AKONG BISITA AT BONDING KAMI NG MGA PINSAN KO&lt;/strong&gt;. [sila raw bisita ko.hhi]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114759663297169214?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114759663297169214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114759663297169214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114759663297169214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114759663297169214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/05/we-will-never-be-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114745052557891900</id><published>2006-05-12T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T09:15:43.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're everything i wanted..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because you're everything i'm not.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--taking back sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;----------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114745052557891900?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114745052557891900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114745052557891900' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114745052557891900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114745052557891900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/05/youre-everything-i-wanted.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114698158267999542</id><published>2006-05-06T22:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T22:59:42.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-----------------MARCH BABY --------------------&lt;br /&gt;Attractive personality.&lt;br /&gt;sexy.&lt;br /&gt;Affectionate Shy and reserved.&lt;br /&gt;Secretive.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Loves peace and serenity.&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive to others.&lt;br /&gt;Great kisser.&lt;br /&gt;Easily angered.&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciative and returns kindness.&lt;br /&gt;Hardly shows emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Tends to bottle up feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Observant and assesses others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**i'm a great kisser???? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114698158267999542?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114698158267999542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114698158267999542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114698158267999542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114698158267999542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/05/march-baby-attractive-personality_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114646548181767369</id><published>2006-04-30T23:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T02:46:19.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let's sing the alphabet song..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A- Damn good in bed&lt;br /&gt;B-You are always fun when it comes to meetingnew people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;C- Your wild and crazy&lt;br /&gt;D- Damn good in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E-You're Super cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;F-People totally adore you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;G-Love is something you deeply believe in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;H-You have very good personality and looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I-You have a nice ass ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;J-Everyone loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;K- You like to try new things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;L-You are so damn sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;M-success comes easily to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;N-You have a BIG warm Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O-You love foreplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P-You are popular with all types of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q-You are a hypocrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;R- Your very talkative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;S-People think you are so sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;T-You are the best in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;U-You are really chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;V-You are not judgemental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;W-You are very broad minded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;X- You never let ppl tell u wat to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Y-One of the hardest gangsters alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Z- you're lovable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;let's go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;C- Your wild and crazy [oh really]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;L-You are so damn sexy [i know]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A- Damn good in bed [that i should know]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;R- Your very talkative [true]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E-You're Super cool. [i'm cool]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;N-You have a BIG warm Heart [aaawww..that's nice]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;C- Your wild and crazy [again? i truly am]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E-You're Super cool. [yeah i'm cool]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am wild and crazy. i am so damn sexy. and good in bed. i am very talkative. but i am super cool. i have a warm big heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nice.. n_n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114646548181767369?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114646548181767369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114646548181767369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114646548181767369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114646548181767369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/04/lets-sing-alphabet-song.html' title='let&apos;s sing the alphabet song..'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114646515816881526</id><published>2006-04-30T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T23:32:38.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;bakit sa tuwing nilalayuan mo na ang isang pagkakataon ay siya naman ang kapit sayo nito? mapusok ang tadahana. mapusok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;**kakatapos ko lang basahin ng nobelang ANG TUNDO MAN MAY LANGIT DIN na isinulat ni ANDRES CRISTOBAL CRUZ. ito lang ang aking masasabi tungkol sa nobela:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang tundo man may langit din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;**gusto kong umiyak kasi pakiramdam ko pagod na pagod na ako. stress ba. pero naalala ko, manhid nga pala ako. sabi ko nga kagabi kay chris j, ANG TAONG MANHID HINDI MARUNONG MAGMAHAL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;pasasalamat ulit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--unang una kay &lt;strong&gt;NIKO&lt;/strong&gt;, ang ganda ng usapan natin. salamat sa iyong tiyaga at sa problema na naisha-share mo sakin. it's not that i'm thankful na naeexperience mo yun, but siyempre for sharing your thoughts. and i was touched by your latest entry. n_n hug hug hug hug hug hug hug hug..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--sumunod kay &lt;strong&gt;JOJO&lt;/strong&gt;.. sa walang sawang tiyaga sa pagpapatawa sa akin at sa walang sawang pag-agree sa aking mga palaisipang kalokohan at sa pagpapauso ng HUG. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--kay &lt;strong&gt;JARED&lt;/strong&gt; na namimiss ko na. salamat sa mga soothing words. pare miss na kita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--kay &lt;strong&gt;ANDREI&lt;/strong&gt; kahit wala siyang alam, kasi nagparamdam siya, and i'm happy with that. B2 mimiss na din kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--kay &lt;strong&gt;VICTOR at ALMA&lt;/strong&gt;, ang dalawang bidang nagmamahalan sa ANG TUNDO MAN MAY LANGIT DIN. tangna pati yun sinama?hahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ah ewan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;kagabi nalang ata ako ulit nakapag-dasal ng masaya kay &lt;strong&gt;Papa God&lt;/strong&gt;. sabi ko:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Papa God, salamat sa....[state your blessings..hehe]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;salamat din po sa pasakit at hirap. dahil po dito ay natututo po ako. salamat po sa lungkot at saya. ngayon po ay tanggap ko na.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[tapos nag-usap na kami]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;at nakatulog ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMEN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114646515816881526?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114646515816881526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114646515816881526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114646515816881526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114646515816881526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/04/bakit-sa-tuwing-nilalayuan-mo-na-ang.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114606790655520875</id><published>2006-04-26T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T09:11:46.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;napapanaginipan ko na pala siya simula september 5.. grrr... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;update update update update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;update update update update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;update update update update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;update update update update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;update update update update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Dearest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;you never told me i was beautiful. but instead, you made me feel that i was more... that i was beyond "Beautiful." your sweet, silently admiring gazes were enough to make me feel secure. i remembered clearly, one of your visits at our house. i wasn't informed that you would come. so, i welcomed you with my hair partially disheveled, and my shirt somewhat creased from my interrupted sleep. you stared at me so lovingly and so innocently like you never cared how disastrous i looked at that particular moment. i instantly felt the enveloping assurance of your love and the comfort of your nurturing emotions. this was one of those things which made me closer to you, small things which made me fall so deeply in love with you. at this particular instant, i realized how much you accepted me as who i really was, without question, without any hesitation, one thing which i knew sets you apart from the rest. i never really asked you to do me such a feat, but you did it so unconditionally and wholeheartedly and you never expected ntyhing from me whatsoever. you were simply there, offering your sincerest feelings for me and it was more than i could ask for.as i look back at the memories we had, i really do not know what brought us together, what made us so hopelessly in love with each other. our closest friends often tell us that we were different, as a matter of fact, so entirely different. you were a sports enthusiast, a basketball fanatic and i was nothing near an NBA playoffs viewer. but i would always fondly look abck at the ver first game i watched with you. it was there that you made me appreciate things in life that i had once ignored, making me see the beauty in those things i once detested. remember the time i took you to the poetry session i was so excited about? i knew beforehand and was well aware that you were a poetry nonbeliever, someone who did not feel its magic , yet you agreed to come and watch it with me. i was afraid that you would not enjoy yourslef but my fears disintegrated when i saw you (thinking that i was not looking) hid your tears when a beautiful, emotional striking verse was shared to the group. it was one of the sweetest gestures i ahve seen in my entire life.as i think about it now, i realize that what made us cohere to each other was our differences. these differences did not hinder us nor block us from exploring each other's life more, but instead it was in hose differences that we found our connection. as our realtionship's grew, i know that we would discover more of each other...more differences...more truths...more mysteries... which would make us stronger and would make us hold on to each other, cherishing every bit of moment, we have and will have together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;always...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;**LETTERS.. written by Daryl Lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114606790655520875?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114606790655520875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114606790655520875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114606790655520875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114606790655520875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/04/napapanaginipan-ko-na-pala-siya-simula.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114569001208642977</id><published>2006-04-21T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T00:13:32.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>walang ligong hindi maingay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Why are we embarrassed by silence? What comfort do we find in all the noise? –Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minsan pala kailangan din ng lakas para sabihing mahina ka. –Bob Ong, Abbnkkbsnplko?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It’s so simple to be wise. Just think of something stupid to say and then don’t say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own. –the alchemist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving. –Fatima, the Alchemist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--&gt; sila na nagkwento ng buhay ko. sila na nagsabi ng naiisip ko. sila na ang nagsabi ng mga dapat sabihin at sila na naglabas lahat ng sama ng loob ko. masaya. ayos lang. may nakakaintindi sayo. isang librong punong puno ng mga salita na maaring kakwentuhan mo sa mahabang panahon hanggang sa maisara mo na ito at masabing "the end." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;--&gt; ganyan kadakila ang mga writers. may lakas sila ng loob para magkwento ng kanilang nalalaman tungkol sa masaklap na dulot ng buhay at mundo. lakas ng loob. at yan ang kulang sa akin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;--&gt; hindi natin masasabi kung gaano magiging kasimple ang lahat ng bagay. hindi rin natin masasabi kung kelan tayo magha-hari-harian at kung kelan tayo magpapa-alipin. hindi rin natin masasabi kung kelang darating ang trahediya at kung maiiwasan ba natin ang mga ito. hindi natin alam kung kelan darating ang saya at kung kelan aalis ang lungkot. ang alam lang natin, buhay tayo, at ito na ang kabibilangan natin hanggang sa matapos ang kwento natin. ito ang alam natin, na may kanya-kanya tayong kwento na maipagmamalaki sa ibang tao. ito ang alam natin, na may kanya-kanya tayong libro na aasikasuhing isulat at tapusin. pero ako, tinamad na akong magsulat at mag-isip ng panibagong pakulo para gawing masaya ang buhay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;--&gt; isa nalang akong manhid na nagkatawang-tao. hindi na nga ba ako nakakaramdam? hindi na nga ba ako makaka-ahon? hindi ko na nga ba pakeke-alaman ang mga taong kakilala ko? magpaparaya ba at tatanggap ng bago? o hahayaang ganito ang mga bagay hanggang sa magsisi na naman ako at makasakit ng todo? utak o puso? ewan. isa na nga lang akong manhid, di ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114569001208642977?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114569001208642977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114569001208642977' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114569001208642977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114569001208642977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/04/walang-ligong-hindi-maingay.html' title='walang ligong hindi maingay'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114511640663211647</id><published>2006-04-15T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T23:43:46.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>next station... pedro giL..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tagaytay trip ang nais ng arreza family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--5 am sumabak na kami sa isang mahabang biyahe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--pagdating doon, ZOO kaagad kami. ambaho. pero ang kukulit ng bonding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--papunta sana kami sa may taal volcano nang kami ay napasok sa isang lugar kung saan maraming puno, at nagmimistulang BAguio look-alike. mukhang punong puno ng hiwaga ang nasabing daanan at malaki ang pagkakataong makakasalubong kami ng isang &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ERMITANYONG MAKAPAGBIBIGAY SA AMIN NG MGA MASWERTENG NUMERO SA LOTTO.&lt;/span&gt; malaki rin ang tiyansa naming makatapak sa &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HATHORIA,&lt;/span&gt; isang kaharian sa &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ENCANTADIA.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pero siyempre kalokohan lang lahat ng ito. di na kami tumuloy dahil nagpapanic na si mommy at baka raw maharang kami ng NPA-wannabe doon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--ay nakalimutan ko na,,basta ang da best part diyan is....[drumroll]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;NILAKAD NG BUONG TAPANG NG PAMILYANG ARREZA ANG TAAL VOLCANO UPANG MATANAW KUNG ANO ANG NASA LOOB NG CRATER NITO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;madami pang namimilit sa amin na sumakay ng kabayo. tapos may nag-alok pa, magiging tour guide daw namin siya for just THREE HUNDRED PESOS. "boss, three hundred lang sasamahan ko kayo paakyat." duh. di sila uubra sa kakuriputan ng aking mga magulang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ISIPIN NIYO NALANG NA NILAKAD NAMIN SIMULA PULILAN HANGGANG MALOLOS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;O KAYA SIMULA CUBAO HANGGANG LASALLE? joke. hindi ko sure pero nasure ako sa pulilan-malolos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;maraming pitstop. maraming rest station pakulo kami. at pichuran. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;daddy:"next station..5th avenue." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at nung nasa crater na kami, as usual pichuran. tapos bumaba na. e anak ng barakong buntis, umulan!!!!!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;kaya ang chucks ko--namurder.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[may nakita akong kainan sa malolos ang pangalan &lt;strong&gt;MER-DER.&lt;/strong&gt; wala lang. inaksaya ko lang lakas kong itype ang walang kwentang bagay na un]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--people's park in the sky.. ito na ang tawag ngayon sa makasaysayang palace in the sky. sige, hindi naman talaga siya makasaysayan sa kadahilanang hindi na nagawang tapusin ang establishmentong ito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wala naman talaga makikita masyado. at nang pauwi na kami, dumaan kami sa colette's upang bumili ng kanilang BUKO PIE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;paglampas ng toll gates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at nagising ako nasa makati na pala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nakuha pa naming dumaan sa&lt;strong&gt; SM san Lazaro[walang kamatayan]&lt;/strong&gt; at kumain sa INASAL CHICKEN BACOLOD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tapos ZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzz ulit. at viola!!! nasa malolos na kami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so much for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bonding na naman. isa na namang masayang araw para sa buhay ng mga arreza. wala lang. masaya lang alalahanin ang mga tawanan at pichurang makukulit. sbai nga ni mommy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"KUNG WALANG PAGOD, WALANG SAYA." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kaya nga nilakad nalang namin ang bulkang taal e. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walang kabayo ang magpapatumba sa amin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; bwhahahahahha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can't i just see you when i get there?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[^_^]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114511640663211647?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114511640663211647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114511640663211647' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114511640663211647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114511640663211647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/04/next-station-pedro-gil.html' title='next station... pedro giL..'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114475294854736628</id><published>2006-04-11T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T08:02:46.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i want to kiss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.hold you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hold your hands as if they were mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i can't wait to see you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.i can't wait to be hurt again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;did i hear some one saying love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;who said love is the answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.burn the blessed union of souls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;love is the answer to everything,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---hurt, pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---happiness, companion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but never will i experience it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ayaw niya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hindi naman niya alam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;which one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;do i have to choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;who said some thing about choosing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114475294854736628?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114475294854736628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114475294854736628' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114475294854736628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114475294854736628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-want-to-kiss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114475021932643940</id><published>2006-04-11T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T03:10:19.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;isang tingin, isang iglap ako ay nahulog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang mga matang puno ng misteryo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ang nagpatibok ng aking puso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;masayang tumatalon sa kaibuturan ng kadiliman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ngunit nasaldak muli sa balon ng kalungkutan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nawala ang mga matang matagal nang hinahanap-hanap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ngunit muling nagbabalik upang magbigayan ng galak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;hinanap mo ako, maraming salamat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;at ngayon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;taliwas ang mga damdaming maari nang ipagkalat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ngunit pinigilan ang sarili sa pag-aakalang maraming mawawala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nangyari ang kagustuhang makahinga ng maluwag sa mundo ng ibang tao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nasabi nga, hindi naman NIYA alam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;sa iba, sa iba, maganda bang kinalabasan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nagmimistulang pulubi na patuloy na nahihirapan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nakagapos sa sikretong nagpupumiglas sa sumigaw at magbigay-alam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;walang punyetang nakakatakas sa bangis ng kamao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;na mananakit at mananakit ng walang pakundangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ikaw, ikaw, at ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang tumatagal naiinis ako sa sarili ko. hindi ko na magawang makasulat ng maayos na tula o storya o hindi ko man lang magamit ang utak ko ng maayos gaya ng sinabi ni kason sa kin na pam-praktis daw. leche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, bakasyon na. at ang dami kong gagawin[exclamation pointssss]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*powerbooks script&lt;br /&gt;*ME video script&lt;br /&gt;*meetings with EB&lt;br /&gt;*LTTS sa 18-19&lt;br /&gt;*LPEP&lt;br /&gt;*tundo man may langit din&lt;br /&gt;*be more chill&lt;br /&gt;*stardust&lt;br /&gt;*he's just not that into you&lt;br /&gt;*trip to quiapo[yessssssss]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at marami pang iba na nakalimutan ko lang isulat. tamda tamad tamad mode. tsk tsk.&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114386240659569173</id><published>2006-04-06T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T00:21:54.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ito na ang aking karanasan noong march 30 na ngayon ko lang ikukuwento. bakit ba, blog ko naman to e...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nakalimutan kong banggitin sa huling post ko yung nangyari nung march 29, wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;graduation ng ate ko at wala siyang magagawa kahit na hindi ako invited kasi pumunta pa rin ako&lt;/strong&gt;. finals namin sa swimming kaya minarapat kong magmadali sa paliligo dahil naghihintay a doon sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ang boypren ni ate na si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Resnel a.k.a. Esnok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; may ganun? Umuwi muna ako ng dorm upang magpalit dahil sinabi sa akin ni daddy na dapat lamang na &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nakaporma ako. haha. baduy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sinuot ko tuloy ng di oras ang aking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HOT PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; na spaghetti strapped na damit. [tama ba?] kadiri. feeling sexy. habang naglalakad nga ako sa harap ng La Salle, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;abot langit ang aking mga dasal sa paghiling na sana walang makakita sa akin na kakilala ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dininig naman nila ang panalangin ko. n_n nag-cab kami agt nagliwaliw lang sa loob ng &lt;strong&gt;PICC &lt;/strong&gt;dahil natawag na pala ang hilat kong ate sa stage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/CIMG0055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kaya, nagbonding nalang kaming tatlo [si esnok, ako at si cj] sa may lobby habang kumakain ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;mahal na pringles at mahal na mineral water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kumain sa, kasamaang palad dahil &lt;em&gt;pinagdadasal ko pa man din na maiba ang ambiance ng kakainan namin&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;KENNY ROGER'S TAFT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;kasama pa rin si esnok. kwento kwento. tapos uwi ng dorm. at muli,,ang aming pag-uusap ni &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kaibigang taguig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagising ko ng thursday morning, naisip ko &lt;strong&gt;"SHIT NAMAMAGA NA NAMAN ANG MATA KO DAHIL SA PUYAT."&lt;/strong&gt; saka &lt;strong&gt;"OO NGA PALA NOH, BIRTHDAY KO, SIRA PA RIN TELEPONO KO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;damn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naligo ako, nag-lagay ng contacts, nag-lotion, nagbihis. ay tama na. basta pumasok ako ng introso ko. pero since wala naman akong kaclose doon, walang bumati. pagkatapos ng introso, nakasalubong ko si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ate ariane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para ibigay ko ang hinihiram niyang shawl. nag-abot siya ng card, an binasa ko noong next class ko, at sabay kiss. &lt;em&gt;aaaaawwww..&lt;/em&gt; ang ganda ng naksulat sa card na itich. kakaiyak.&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;artcomp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; presentation of powerpoint. nagmistulang isang masungit sa grade na judge. pagkatapos ng artcomp, umkayat ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at nag-abang sa mga babati. ay joke lang. si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;keithleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nagtanong pa ng pabulong ke &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ate jemie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kung birthday ko talaga. hehe. naglaro sa laptop ni &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ate pam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ng detective kuno tapos muntik pa malate sa class. tapos nagreport sa &lt;strong&gt;genpsych&lt;/strong&gt; ng kalokohan at kung ano ano pa. [natouch naman daw ako kay &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aiko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nung gustong gusto niyang isend ang MMS sa fone ko.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; isang MMS na may happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. aaaawww.. pero sorry lang, hindi umuubra yung infared ko e. hehe]&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yuchengo auditorium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dapat makiipagkita ako kay &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ate jad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sa cao para ibigay sa kanya ang minutes ng aming cyber meeting. pero nakipagkita nalang siya sa may service elevator ng yuchengco para sabay nalang kaming umakyat para sa &lt;strong&gt;pictorials ng gmg. [woohooo!!]&lt;/strong&gt; peroooo... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;isang malaking SURPRISE pala ang nag-aabang sa akin sa likod ng elevator!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nauna pa ngang tumili si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kizia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kaysa sa akin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;GMG surprised me with a small cake plus 17 candles, and their warm voices and smiles. saya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then took our positions and smiled whole heartedly. siyempre noh, for CAO posters ito! time to shine GMG!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/DSC_5608.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;engltri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; akalain mo, ang daming bumati sa akin! buti na lang tapos na ang impromptu ko, kaya magiging evaluator nalang ako this time. ang kukulit ng mga classmates ko. i remembered &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saying, &lt;strong&gt;clarence, ganito ka pala [then he made this \m/ with his hand.]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;bakit ako nag-eenglish??&lt;/em&gt; anyway, ehhe, ang kukulit. lalo na si &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na panay ang bati sa akin at sinabing hindi raw niya ako tatantanan hangga't hindi ko siya nililibre. tapos si &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;migs &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;din, sabi wala raw uuwi hangga't walang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;yellowcab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;i'm gonna miss those guys. totoo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tropical.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni ariane tawagan ko raw siya after ng class ko. so habang nasa kakaibang &lt;em&gt;dimension ako[yung daanan na kumukunek sa gox at sa miguel]&lt;/em&gt; kasama ko si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gerome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[engltri classmate], tinawagan ko siya. &lt;em&gt;"nasa trackers kami"&lt;/em&gt; edi sige, trackers pala. lakad lakad lakad. &lt;strong&gt;gusto ko nang kainin tong cake.&lt;/strong&gt; andun si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saka si &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huey.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tapos pinagsaluhan namin nila &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;martin ariane huey at steph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ang cake na bigay ng&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; gmg&lt;/span&gt;. tapos nagyaya sila sa tropical. akalain mong wala man lang akong kamuwang muwang sa mga mangyayari! bago pa man din pala kami makapasoko sa tropical, nararamdaman kong &lt;strong&gt;may nagbubukas ng bag ko.&lt;/strong&gt; pagdating ko, nakita kong bukas nga ang bag ko at nakatingin itong si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gagong manong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sa akin sabay alis. alam mo yung feeling na &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shit, muntik pa mawala ang fone ko, kung saan nakasuksok ang pareho kong sim card&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; dapat aawayin ko e kung &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hindi ko lang burdey manong, PATAY KA SAKIN PAG NAKITA KITA ULIT. SUSUNUGIN KO ANG BUO MONG PAGKATAO NANG MAHIRAPAN KA LALO SA IMPYERNO. DUDURGUIN KO MGA BUTO MO HANGGANG SA MAGMAKAAWA KA AT NANG MAS LALO PA KITANG PAHIRAPAN, GAGO. SERYOSO AKO, MAGPAKITA KA SAKIN, GAGO, SABOG KA SAKIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ......pagdating namin sa GMO, andun at nag-aabang si &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tapos may surprise pala ang mga gago. haha! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;may cake ulit ako! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/320/CIMG0123.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;andun sina &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mary gio rj kevin at taguig.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/320/CIMG0122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos kain kain! dito ko na nga lang nilibre yung apat na bugok e. ay,, wala pala si &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marcia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dito noh? pero!!! sabi nga ni jana, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"you should wait for more surprises!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dorm. kasabay ko si gio pag-uwi ko ng dorm, bit bit ang mga regalo ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;glow in the darksss- kizia&lt;br /&gt;disposable cam-gio&lt;br /&gt;card-ariane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nang mag-abot sa akin si kuya guard ng&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; roses!&lt;/span&gt; huuuuy!! ano yan!!! galing pala ke kaibigang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; akalain mo! tapos nakitype ako ng&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; swimming journal&lt;/span&gt; kina gio. mwhahaha. para tipid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; akalain mo pinayagan ako ni &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mommy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na umuwi nalang ng sabado para ngayong friday ako manlilibre. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;greenblet greenbelt? edi greenbelt!&lt;/span&gt; libre ko sila movies, panimals plus mary n_n.&lt;br /&gt;ginawa ko muna yung swimming journal ko na tinype ko sa condo nila gio gamit ang laptop ni &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para tipid. ska bakit ba, birthday ko naman ah. nagpadala pa ako ke &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jojo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ng mga magazines para sa ikauunlad ng aking journal. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dikit dito, gupit doon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. tumawag si&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; jana&lt;/span&gt; at nasa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;south gate na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; raw sila ni &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marcia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sabi ko ipapasa ko nalang itong journals namin nila jino at ariane at aalis na kami dahil sa curfew ni marcia. buti nalang nang papunta kami ni jojo sa sports complex, nakasalubong namin si &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mascardo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sa sj walk. yes! ligtas sa mahabang lakaran! tapos sinundo na namin nila &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mary si martin ariane at kizia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sa amphi dahil sa meeting nila. lakad lakad. tapos nasa south gate na. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;at isang malaking sorpresa ang nagbabadya sa akin. isang malaking regalo na akala ko hindi nila maibibigay. ang presensya ng isang kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"bat ka nandito?"&lt;br /&gt;"ewan ko nga rin ba kung bakit ako nandito"&lt;br /&gt;"halika na, sumama ka na rin. ida-date na kita"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi na nga nakasama si martin dahil sa kailangan niyang bantayan ang kanyang mommy kaya't humalili sa kanya si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vincent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. layo. labo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kahit saan naman siguro magulo pa rin tong mga to e. pero basta. ang sya lang panuorin nilang naghaharutan, forever high! napadrama nga ako ng di oras e. mga 2 seconds na drama lang. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;greenbelt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lakad lakad hanap sinehan. tapos bumili na ako ng ticket. hmmm.. mahal mahal. pero may pera pa rin naman ako kaya lang di ko nalang sila llilibre ng dinner. sakin nalang yung extra. haha. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;panggastos sa mga makamundong bagay na aking minimithi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; tapos arcade arcade muna. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;time crisis forever!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/CIMG0180.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;movies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; late na kami sa sine dahil &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;binuraot pa nila ang pera ko at bumili ng mga pagkain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pagpasok namin nagsisimula na ang........ drum roll please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="118" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/images.jpg" width="79" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yehey!!! dapat talaga&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; v for vendetta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, kaya lang wala na e. leche. ang saya saya! patawa!!! hahaha!!! tapos arcade ulit!!! yahuuu!! ang saya saya mag-arcade!! tapos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;curfew!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/CIMG0183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nagka-gulo pa nung uwian. basta ang labo, wala na akong naalala dahil siguro sa pagod. pero ang alam ko lang, na magkakasabay umuwi ang &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taft girls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at kami ni &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kizia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ay kumain sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;jollibee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;para sa amiong dinner na &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coffee jelly at mais con hielo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! palakpakan!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sabado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; may klase pa ako sa introso kaya nagpasundo nalang ako kina mommy araw ng sabado. tapos pagdating ko ng bahay, naalala ko ang sinabi ni jana na &lt;strong&gt;WAIT FOR MORE SURPRISES&lt;/strong&gt; kahit na nasabi na nila na wala na silang surprise na maibibigay. binigyan ako ng aking mga kapatid ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;bag na macute na matagal tagal ko na ring sinisipat-sipat sa cool max sa may SM san Lazaro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; binigay ni &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CJ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sakin yung bag habang kumakanta ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;HAAAAAAAPY burdey to you!! happy burdey to you!! happy burdey happy buurrr[aaaaaaa!!!!!--ako to sumisigaw]daaayyy.. happy burday to you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tapos sabi ni cj, isa pa raw surprise kaya't binuksan ko ang aking drawer at nilabas ang complete &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;first two seasons ng ONE TREE HILL na binili ko pa sa quiapo matagal na sabay kanta ng HAAAAAAPPPY GRADUATION TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hahahaha... &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tapos nag-abot naman ako ng basura kay CJ sabay kanta ng HAAAAAPPPY burdey to you!&lt;/span&gt; [pero siyempre joke yun at hindi niyo magegets kaya tawa nalang. kunwari alam ninyo.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;andami ko palang naging adventures noh??muntik pa akong manakawan and all. pero the best part diyan, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;HINDI KO PA NAMAN DEBUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pero ang dami talagang nangyari. ang saya saya. yun lang. masayang masaya ako. salamat sa lahat ng sumuporta. huuuuuyy.. campaign ito? basta salamat sa lahat ng bumati at nagpasaya ng araw ko,,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;mapataga-la salle man kayo, mapa-barkada ko man kayo, mapa-high school friends ko kayo, maraming maraming salamat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha!ibahin na ulit ang usapan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[sa mga nag-aabang nga pala ng mga misadventures ko noong nakaraan kong birthday, ayan na... yan na silang lahat. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;niko&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; manawa ka jan. hehe! =) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sooooooooo.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;may test ako kanina sa introso pero kahapon pinili kong mag-harrison nalang para bumili ng dvds at ng bagong batery para sa telepono ko.. oo nga at nagamit ko siya ng panandalian pero leche, ayaw na magcharge. bibili na nga ako ng charger pati. bumili ako ng little mahatan, pink panther at........ concert ng all american rejects. putah ang guapo..&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="101" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/images.0.jpg" width="121" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kamusta naman diba, finals week. holy week. hell week. may test pa ako sa monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114386240659569173?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114386240659569173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114386240659569173' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114386240659569173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114386240659569173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/04/ito-na-ang-aking-karanasan-noong-march.html' title='ito na ang aking karanasan noong march 30 na ngayon ko lang ikukuwento. bakit ba, blog ko naman to e...'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114421017503012959</id><published>2006-04-04T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T01:00:50.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/CIMG0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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nga pla.. ndi 12 o clock mamaya ang actual turn point mo to 17 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE :&lt;/strong&gt; kelan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;kse tilted ang earth with respect to its vertical axis for 23.5 meaning.. may deficit of 5 degress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;sooooo??? tapos?? [torcita ayan ka na naman ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita&lt;/strong&gt; equivalent nun is approx. 6 hours so.. ang actual number of days in one earth year is 365 days and 6 hours so... 6 am ka pa (scientifically) mag tturn into 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;tangina hahhaha potah torcita nakakatakot ka naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita &lt;/strong&gt;: bket naman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;pati naman burdey ko patatagalin mo pa dahil jan sa degrees na yan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita &lt;/strong&gt;: eh un naman tlga ang totoo eh blame science not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;gs2 mo paguluhin pa natin? gawin nating mas complex ung pagtanda mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;: cge nga cge nga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;ganito kse yan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;according to the general theory of relativity by Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;: o cge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;time goes slower for accelerated bodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;as supported by the equation E=mc², we can see that mass is compensated by the acceleration squared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;and from the equation energy = one half of mass multiplied by the square of velocity.. we can derive time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;going back to the point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;if one body is in acceleration.. time goes slower for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarence: &lt;/strong&gt;if a body is in motion bumabagal ang oras????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;so meaning.. pag accelerated ka... mas mabagal ang oras sayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;sa body an un???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;: di nga???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;uu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;SERYSO??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;uu nga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita :&lt;/strong&gt; amp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;: walang lokohan???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;by how long ang delay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;read the general theory of relativity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita :&lt;/strong&gt; kung if ever.. everyday situations lng like riding a car.. or a train.. sobrang liit lng ng delay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;like... 0.0000000001 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;pero... kung sobrang bilis mo.. like travelling at the speed of light which is 180 000 miles an hour.. by years ang delay mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;: mas mabilis ang motion ng body, mas matagal ang delay?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;do you want some supporting mathematical equations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE &lt;/strong&gt;: hndi na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;ayoko ng numbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;pero sadya silang lumaplit sakin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;so... kung gs2 mong tumanda nang staying beautiful and young..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;travel at the speed of light.. mag round trip ka sa space for 1 day ( time for your body) with the speed of light..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita :&lt;/strong&gt; pag balik mo dito sa earth.. 10 years na pla ang nakalipas.. pero sayo.. 1 day pa lng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;tangna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE :&lt;/strong&gt; nyahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;ayoko ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita :&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE : &lt;/strong&gt;madiidstort muka ko if i travel by the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cLarEncE :&lt;/strong&gt; hahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dz_lemon Torcita : &lt;/strong&gt;kung gs2 mo ng marami pang cooler facts.. kausapin mo lng ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;****yan si taguig.. isa sa mga ka-UBE namin. isang aetheist. isang science wiz. geek ba. nyahahha..biro lang taguig,. pero totoo. aminado naman siya. hindi siya pumapalyang pahangain ako. palakpakan naman diyan o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;***oo nga pala. nung sabado, nag-EK kami. ang saya2. nog nog na ako. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*** ang saya saya. ang dami nang bumabati sa akin sa ym. kahit na ba may meeting ang EB ng gmg[yahuuuu!!! i'm an EB now!] sumesegway pa rin sila sa pagbati sa akin. nakakatawa si kikay... tinext ako. itext ko raw siya para sabihin na burdey ko. tienxt ko nga, pero eto ang catch::: nagpa-alarm na nga, akala pa niya 18 na ako. hahahah!!ang kulit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;***ang dami nang bumabati. ang dami na ring nagtetext. sira pa yung telepono ko. kawawang bata. dinudumog ako ng kasiyahan. kala mo 18 na ako. hahahahahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;***exciting. may shoot bukas ang gmg. ay mamaya na pala yun kasi umaga na nga pala. i'll be wearing black. so happy. hahah..kala mo rock star to the max e. bwahhahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday to me! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday to me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday happy birthday......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday to me!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[yesss... 17 na ako!!!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;salamat sa lahat ng bumati ngayong umaga! pero sabi ni taguig mamayang 6 am pa raw ako magiging 17. hahahah!!! n_n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114381752745405665?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114381752745405665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114381752745405665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114381752745405665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114381752745405665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/dzlemon-torcita-nga-pla_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114355379066227586</id><published>2006-03-28T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T05:49:50.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;at bumulusok lahat ng kasiyahan pababa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sawi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114355379066227586?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114355379066227586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114355379066227586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114355379066227586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114355379066227586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/at-bumulusok-lahat-ng-kasiyahan-pababa.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114311158323462446</id><published>2006-03-23T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T02:59:43.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pasasalamat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/1284099145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 177px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/320/1284099145.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*una sa lahat, kay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; na nagbigay sa akin ng pinakamimithi kong cd nang walang dahilan. salamat. ang galing mo naman. da best ka talaga... babawi ako,,lilibre ko kayo. salamat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*pangalawa, sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;iyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; na nakita ko sa miguel bago ako umuwi ngayon, ang ganda ng mata mo, kaya lang... mas babae ka pa sakin. pinaganda mo ang hapon ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*sumunod, sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;p. animals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, sa pakikinig sa aking kagilagilalas na adventure sa mundo ng kaligayahan. kahit hindi ko pa nakukuwento sa inyong lahat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, na nginingitian ako kahit hindi ko siya kilala, pero ngayon kilala ko na. [ayeeehiii, bakit ako nagpapasalamat sayo??]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; ate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; ko na panay ang gago sa akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. [HINDI KA RIN INVITED SA GRADUATION KO! LECHE!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*kay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jino at ale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; mwahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; swimmer dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, ang guapo mo, saan ang room mo sa tabi ng dorm ko? hindi mo ba ako pupuntahan? nyahahhaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;iyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, na walang kupas ang pagpapakilig sa akin. sabi na nga ba pag sinabi kong hihingin mo, hihingin mo talaga yun. nyahahaha..hndi mo pa ako tintxt hayop ka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;sayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, na ubod ng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;kupssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.. sarap mong batukan, dahil sayo, may nakinig bigla sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ko na walang humpay ang text at kulit. lul ka. hehe.joke &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*at sa huli,, si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Papa God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; na naging mabait sa akin ngayong araw na ito. thank you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;aylabyu!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;next time nalang yung iba kong nakalimutan. hindi ko pala nakita si &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rocker dude crush&lt;/span&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/20002571-114311158323462446?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114311158323462446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114311158323462446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114311158323462446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114311158323462446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/pasasalamat.html' title='pasasalamat'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114303204067337897</id><published>2006-03-22T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T04:54:00.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;malapit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;na &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;burdey...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pupunta??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manlilibre??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manlilibre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hindi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;siguro..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tingin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;niyo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manlilibre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;na&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mahal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kayo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eh..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kaya??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arcade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arcade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arcade..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;makikita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114303204067337897?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114303204067337897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114303204067337897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114303204067337897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114303204067337897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/malapit-na-ang-aking-burdey.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114279808251398484</id><published>2006-03-19T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T11:54:42.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so basically para to kay ariane at sa iba na nakakaranas ng ganito..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[whew haba ng title]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ariane,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[kunwari nasa love notes tayo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finding the right guy at the wrong time is common. maraming tao ang nakakaranas niyan, at hindi rin nila alam ang kanilang mga dapat gawin. hindi rin nila alam ang dapat gawin kapag windang na din sila sa mga sinasabi ni "right guy" tungkol sa ex niya o sa crushes niya o kahit pati mga pangarap niya sa buhay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;simple lang naman ang purpose natin--&lt;strong&gt;ang maghintay at umasa&lt;/strong&gt; sa masayang mangyayari. pero ang masama nito, kung wala na pala talaga tayong dapat antayin, dapat asahan. alalahanin nalang na parang bula ang pag-asa natin sa buhay sa ganitong mga sitwasiyon. ganyan ang tadhana. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mapang-laro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;husagahan man antin ang, muli, sino mang bathala o diyos na humahawak sa ating mga puso, wala pa rin tayong kontrol sa daloy ng mga pangyayari. maaari tayong umaksyon ngunit magiging isang pala-isipan kung ano ang kalalabasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sadyang may mga taong makikita mong nag-aabang sa tabi, nag-aantay na sila ay mahulog upang tayo ay makatakbo at tumulong sa oras ng pangangailangan. pero...hanggang doon na lamang tayo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ano man ang balak mong gawin diyan, asahan mong andito lang ako, kami ng mga kaibigan mo, na tutulong sayo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nagmamahal nang lubusan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clarence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alas-kwatro na halos ng umaga at gising pa ako. ang sarap ng ice coffee ni ate. ganun ba yun katapang o sadya lang marami akong iniisip kaya hirap akong makatulog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;walang naka-online ngayon. malamang. si richard dee lang. bat gising pa yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parang kanina ko pa kinakausap sarili ko. siguro yung letter sa taas hindi lang kay ariane...siguro dapat para kay clarence din siya at kay niko. dba? mwahhahaha..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hindi ko alam kung ano ilalagay ko sa script ng AVP ng ME. ang labo kasi. eng??halurr.. gudluck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tapos ko na yung mga gagawin ko sa filipi. marcia gusto mo ng tulong?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tapos na rin yung genpsych report.. jino bibigay ko na sayo mamaya[kasi monday na ngayon]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ano pa ba dapat gawin?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wala na akong maisip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sinulat ko nga pala yung lyrics ng track 5 ng UP DHARMA DOWN. pakisabi naman sakin kung ano title nun, bago sana ako magburdey malaman ko..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;di mo lang alam naiisip kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;baka sakali lang maisip mo ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;di mo lang alam hanggang sa gabi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;inaasam makita kang muli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nagtapos ang lahat sa di inaasahang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;panahon at ngayon ako'y yong iniwang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;luhaang sugatan, di mapakinabangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sana nagtanong ka lang kung di mo lang alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sana'y nagtanong ka lang di mo lang alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ako'y iyong nasaktan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;baka sakali lang maisip mo naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hindi mo lang alam kay tagal nang panahon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ako'y nandirito pa rin hanggang ngayon para sayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lumipas mga araw na ubod ng saya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;di pa rin nagbabago ang aking pag-sinta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kung ako'y nagkasala patawad na sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ang puso ko pagkat ngayon lang nagmahal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;di mo lang alam ako'y yong nasaktan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o baka sakali lang maisip mo naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o siya lang, sana'y ako naman, di mo lang alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ika'y minamasdan na sanay yong mamalayang hindi mo lang pala alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hindi mo lang alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kahit tayo'y magkaibigan lang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bumabalik ang lahat sa twuing nakukulitan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;baka sakali lang maisip mo naman ako'y nandito lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hindi mo lang alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;matalino ka naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kung ikaw at ako ay tunay na bigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sa laro na ito ay dapat bang sumuko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana di ka nalang pala aking nakilala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kung alam ko lang ako ang masasaktan narito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sana'y nakinig nalang ako sa nanay ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;di mo lang alam ako'y yong nasaktan&lt;br /&gt;o baka sakali lang maisip mo naman&lt;br /&gt;o siya lang, sana'y ako naman, di mo lang alam&lt;br /&gt;ika'y minamasdan na sanay yong mamalayang hindi mo lang pala alam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;malas mo ikaw ang natipuhan ko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;di mo lang alam ako'y iyong nasaktan......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114279808251398484?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114279808251398484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114279808251398484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114279808251398484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114279808251398484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/so-basically-para-to-kay-ariane-at-sa.html' title='so basically para to kay ariane at sa iba na nakakaranas ng ganito..'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114242134213631669</id><published>2006-03-15T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T03:15:42.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and another one...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing to blog about...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--volleyball kuno with &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ariane, jojo and silver&lt;/span&gt;[DLA people]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--onsehan with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;ariane and silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--wala na actually.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tiring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so many things to do..&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so little time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114242134213631669?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114242134213631669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114242134213631669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114242134213631669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114242134213631669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-another-one.html' title='and another one...'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114233668993113919</id><published>2006-03-14T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T03:44:49.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sudoy, and other litera1 people:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thank you for introducing me to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miss zsa zsa zaturnnah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/320/Zsa01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudoy, thank you sa book. kung hindi dahil dito, maaaring mabawasan ng hindi oras ang aking allowance para sa linggo. pagpasensiyahan mo na natagalan ang sauli. akala ko sinoli na ni jihan e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kizia, thank you sa pagbanggit ng schedule ng shows kahit na hindi ako nakapunta. hehe. gusto ko talaga panuorin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---akala ko naman kung anong SOUNDTRACK yung sinasabi ng mga litera1 peeps.. nun pala yun pala yung mismong sinasabi ng mga nagsiganap. [kasi nga musical play siya, clarence, ambobo mo] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;leche ang ganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---pinakinggan ko yung AMAZONISTAS FROM PLANET X...x...x... at saka yung BABAE NA AKO.. pucha tawa ako ng tawa! hahahha!! ang funny!! ang saya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana may mp3 player ako. sana may soundtrack ako nun. sana mapanuod ko yung play. sana may book na ako. sana may mabait na mgabibigay sa akin. ay biro lang. promise bibilhin ko yung book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carlo vergara, ang galing mo. idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/opm_mp3s/98375.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/opm_mp3s/98375.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka magtampo naman yung iba pa nating graphic novelist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/320/aftereden.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;arnold arre-- isang batikang [ano tagalog ng graphic novelist? nobelista. mwhahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after eden at the mythology class--maganda..maganda.. peborit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ah yun lang. basahin niyo yang mga yan. support filipino Literature. n_n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114233668993113919?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114233668993113919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114233668993113919' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114233668993113919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114233668993113919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/sudoy-and-other-litera1-people-i-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114225048602424004</id><published>2006-03-13T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T03:48:06.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is what i have been waiting for...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this is what i have been&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dreaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; since the year started, &lt;strong&gt;but not quite..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;i missed you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so nice bein' with you...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it hurts..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114225048602424004?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114225048602424004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114225048602424004' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114225048602424004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114225048602424004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-what-i-have-been-waiting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114181386508901385</id><published>2006-03-08T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T02:31:05.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;bakit parang kahit anong gawin niya sa 'kin e ayos lang? nakakapikon na. hindi naman ako ganito noon, tapos ngayon, kulang na lang magpa-alipin ako sa kanya. nakakainis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;"Sa uulitin muli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Makapiling ka sa bawa't sandali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Hindi maitatanggi langit sa'yong mga mata at mga labi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Sana noon pa naransan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Hinding hindi ipagpapalit kailan man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Sa uulitin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;at uulit muli ang mga luhang patuloy na pumapatay sa akin, pilit na nilulunod ang sarili nitong amo. naisip ko, KARMA NA BA TO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;handa naman akong magbago para sa kanya, hindi ba niya nakikita? hindi siguro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;ito pala ang pakiramdam ng napagiiwanan, ng naiiwan, ng kumakausap sa isang taong walang pakundangan. nakakainis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;hindi ko naman magawang magalit sa kanya, kasi hindi ko alam. kasi siya un. SIYA. SA KANYA magalit ako? hindi ata. kasi yung tipong isang sulyap lang, isang text lang, hanapin lang niya ako, isang "UY" lang niya, masaya na ako, kampante na ako, kumpeto na araw ko. akala mo diyos na pilit kong sinasamba. putangina..uy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;pero pagkatapos maubos ang lakas sa buong sistema ko dahil sa pagiging hyper dahil sa mga "isa" na ito, saka bubulusok ang mga yelo na magpapahinto ng dugo sa katawan ko na unti-unting pumapatay sa akin. ang yelong nagdudulot sa ulo ko na yumuko na lamang, hindi dahil sa kahihiyan, kundi dahil sa patalim na inuukit mo sa kaibuturan ng aking pagkatao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;tulala lang naman. hindi ako makausap. hindi ko makausap ang sarili ko. desperado na ako. desperado man, pilit kong iniisip na wala na. pero sa kahabaan ng aking pagmumuni-muni, panay akong bumabalik sa pagiging manhid, sa pagiging katulad niya--walang pakundangan sa nararamdaman ng iba. manhid. isang malaking kamanhidan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;salamat sa oras. hindi naman kasi ako yung tipong nagpapa-alila kung hindi ko.... wala. di bale na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;ayokong mainin sa sarili ko na iba ka talaga. tangina iba. ayokong isipin na.. di bale na ulit. ayokong isipin na ganoon na nga,,kasi imposible, kasi hindi normal, kasi kapag inisip ko, mababawasan na talaga ang tiyansa kong makita ka, makasma ka, makausap ka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;"sige!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114181386508901385?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114181386508901385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114181386508901385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114181386508901385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114181386508901385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/bakit-parang-kahit-anong-gawin-niya-sa.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114173553748112259</id><published>2006-03-07T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T04:48:09.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>malamig. hindi ko mabasa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;alam niyo ba yung pakiramdam na parang kahti anong gawin mo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hindi mo pa rin makuha kung ano yung matagal mo nang minimithi?&lt;/span&gt; yung tipong hindi umaayon sa kagustuhan mo ang panahon at ang mundo? na kahti anong dasalin mo at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kahit sinong santo&lt;/span&gt; ang tawagin mo, hindi &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;magkatugma at magkasabay at matupad-tupad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ang matagal mo nang pinapangarap na isang &lt;strong&gt;malayang pakiramdam&lt;/strong&gt; na maaaring mamagitan sa dalawang tao? mula sa kaibuturan ng puso mo, hiniling mo na sana &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;makatarungan ang magkaroon ng maraming relihiyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; para sa mga panahong ito, matatawag mo ang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kung sino mang Diyos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; na maaaring makatulong sa iyo sa sitwasyong iyong kinahaharap. maaari kang humingi ng tulong sa&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kung sino mang Bathala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ang hindi okupado ng mga &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maka-mundong tawag at gawain&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; sadyang masaklap ang mundo sa mga kadahilanang ito. sang lupalop ka man mapunta, malamang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lalamunin ka pa rin ng mga nakatunganga mong pangarap na kasama mong tumatakbo at hinahabol ang mundong pilit na lumalayo na may intensiyong pahirapan ka.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kanina, habang nararamdaman ko ang hanging bumabagabag sa aking mukha dahil sa patuloy na paghampas ng aking buhok sa aking pisngi, hindi ko maiwasang magtaka kung bakit &lt;strong&gt;lumaking masaklap ang mundong ito&lt;/strong&gt; sa mga taong gusto lamang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;umahon&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;sumaya&lt;/span&gt; nang tuluyan. hindi ko maisip kung paano nitong nagagawang&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tumawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sa kabila ng &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pagsabog ng bawat pangarap&lt;/span&gt; dala ng kaniyang pagiging &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;masungit&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kurakot sa kaligayahang dapat na pinamamahagi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hindi ko alam kung likas siyang nananadya na hindi pagtatagpuin ang dapat na magtagpo, o gusto lang talaga nitong manlait at manubat sa kung anong hindi nangyari na pilit inaasahan ng kabilang partido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;maraming tsansa ang nasusunog at naglalaho sa kawalan. sadyang mapait ang kinalabasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kinukutya tayo ng sarili nating mga mithiin. pilit itong kumakawala mula sa pagkakagapos natin sa mga ito. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;sakim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kung tayo ay tawagin pero hindi nila tayo masisisi kung bakit tayo nagkakaganito. masyado na tayong nahaling sa kanilang kagandahan. baliw na tayo at adik sa mga bagay na ito na walang katuturang at alam natin sa sarili natin na walang magandang maaawing maidulot ang mga ito sa kung paano tayo lalaki at uunlad, at higit sa lahat sa kung paano natin i-aayon ang buhay natin hanggang sa pagtanda. hindi natin ito napapansin pero isina-alang alang natin ang ating mga palad sa kanilang pagpapakita ng kanilang mga matang matindi kung makalusaw, lalo na kung pakitaan ka ng kagandahang loob. hindi natin ito panisn pero matindi tayo kung humiling na tipong akala mo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sa kanila na lang umiikot ang mundo mo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bulgar man sa ibang tao,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ignorante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pa din sila sa mga ninananis mo. hindi ka nila maintindihan pero alam mong alam nila at nandiyan sila para suportahan ka. nahihirapan man ang kalooban nila na intindihin ka, minamahal ka nila saan ka man dalhin ng hangin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hangin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hangin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;walang tigil ang pag-aasa sa katauhang hindi maabot. walang tigil ang pagnanais ng mga taong gumagapang para lamang matanaw ang nakakasilaw na &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;diyos-diyosan ng kaibuturan ng iyong damdamin. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;malalim, nasa ilalaim. mahirap maabot. mahirap umahon mula sa kadiliman ng kwartong pinagkakataguan. gustuhin mang magpasilaw, walang magagawa kundi umasa, umasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;umasa hanggang sa mapagod ang mundo sa pagtaliwas sa mga ninanais mo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;maskalap. maharot ang mundo. hinaharot tayo ng kung sino mang nanunuod at nagpapaikot ng planetang ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;para sa atin toh..sa atin na natatakot masktan. sa atin na natatakot magdesisyon. sa atin na may inspirasyon, na may pantasya. sa atin na umiiyak at nasasaktan. sa atin na naaapektuhan. sa atin na kinikilig sa bawat paramdam. sa atin na ninanais na mayakap. sa atin na walang pag-asa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114173553748112259?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114173553748112259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114173553748112259' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114173553748112259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114173553748112259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/03/malamig-hindi-ko-mabasa.html' title='malamig. hindi ko mabasa.'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114112827355680210</id><published>2006-02-28T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T04:04:33.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wish list kuno</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to watch MEMOIRS OF A GEISHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to watch ZSA ZSA SATURNA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to buy ZSA ZSA SATURNA book.or something like that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to buy 101 THINGS TO DO EBFORE YOU DIE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to buy ALL AMERICAN REJECTS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to read BE MORE CHILL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to play TIME CRISIS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to take a VACATION.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to finish my PAPER IN INTROSO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to finish watching FIGHT CLUB. [nagbrown out nung nanunuod ako e]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to DANCE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to buy another DAVE PELZER BOOK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to buy REFERENDUM LOVE YOU DOWN CD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to make my own DOCUMENTARY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to buy ULTRAELECTROMAGNETIC JAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to finish a perfectly made SCREENPLAY ALL BY MYSELF.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to watch THE UNTOUCHABLES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to watch any movie on FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bago sana ako magburdey..mapalit na!!!yahuu!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114112827355680210?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114112827355680210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114112827355680210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114112827355680210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114112827355680210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/02/wish-list-kuno.html' title='wish list kuno'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114088000477085024</id><published>2006-02-25T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T07:06:44.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>little critique</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INFEST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. DOCUMENTARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Tatlong Mukha ni Baby Juan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                 ang tagal ko nang gustong gumawa ng mga dokumentaryo. pero hindi ko kayang maglakas-loob na tumayo at mag-isip ng kung ano mang konsepto na babagay para mahaplos ko ang isipan ng bawat tao. gusto ko yung tipong mapapaisip sila sa mapapanood nila, maantig ang kanilang mga puso at yung tipong hahangaan nila ang kakaibang karanasang nasaksihan ko habang ginagawa ang dokyumentaryo. pero ang &lt;em&gt;Tatlong mukha ni Baby Juan &lt;/em&gt;sa totoo lang ay yoong tipo ng dokyumentaryong naglalayong na i-review ang mga naunang dokyumentartong nagawa tungkol sa mga kabataang namamalimos na lamang sa lansangan, walang makain at walang matirahan. kung iisipin, marami-rami na rin tayong napapanood na magkasing katulad ng konsepto tulad nitong &lt;em&gt;tatlong mukha. &lt;/em&gt;mas maganda sana kung lalagyang ng TWIST ba ang obrang ito. oo,,masasabing nakaka-antig ng damdaming marinig at masaksihana ng kwento ng tatlong batang ito pero,,, ano naman? marami pang ibang bata ang naghihirap katulad nila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*DESAPARECIDOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                Hindi sa pagiging biased [dahil thesis ito nila ate Jackie B., ang presidente ng GMG] pero hindi ko lubos maisip na mayroon palang mga taong desaparecidos. mga taong nasasangkot sa sapilitang pagkawala. hindi man nila nilagyan ng mga VO ng mga taong nagsigawa ng thesis na ito, masasabing kumpleto na ang mga impormasyong kinakailangan ng mga manonood para maintindihan nila ang dokyumentaryong ito. lahat, nasasabi na ng mga mismong taong na-interbyu, mula sa kanilang emosyon hanggang sa mga pagpapaliwanag tungkol sa mga dapat malaman ng mga tao, at maging sa paghahatid nila ng panawagan sa mga taong handang makinig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;II. FEATURE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*CAMBIO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                    Starring Bianca Mayo..hahha. isang napakawirdong palabas. dalawang magkaibigan on a road trip, nag-uusap ng tungkol sa kanilang pagkakaibigan. nagka-okrayan. umiral ang jealousy, intimidation chuvaness. and then goes the unsurprising murder. good transitions, nice soundtrack. pero medyo poor lighting. but okay na din para sa isang project sa vidprod ata. creepy, kasi kilala ko yung isang lead, pero predictable na may murder. maiksi lang ang storya, madaming pasikot sikot, pero doon pa rin ang bagsak. sa patayan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;*ANONG PETSA NA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                     isang writer na nagccram dahil deadline na niya sa April 9, 2006. walang inspiration, wala kahit ano. nakakulong sa isang kwarto na may higaan, typewriter at kalendaryo, pero puro hoolloblocks lang ang paligid ng bahay/kwarto. kailan niya matatapos ang nakatungangang trabaho?? isa ito sa pinakapaborito kong feature dahil hindi predictable ang nasabing storya. kahanga-hanga ang pagkakagawa subalit kulang lamang ito sa cinematography. magaling din ang pagkaka-arte ng lalake doon. masyado lamang ipinaliwanag sa huli ang kahulugan ng bawat simbolong nagpaparamdam sa kanya habang sinusulat niya ang kanyang trabaho. maganda. magaling. matalino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  *ANG FEYUTH NI BERTHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                     Isang obra na ginawa ni kaibigang Javerri. isa raw experimental film. wirdo, mahirap intindihin ang synopsis. disturbing film pero medyo may kahabaan ang transition ng bawat scene. masaya, dahil sa ssooooooobrang kawirduhan, napapakita ang kagandahang nakatago sa bawat eksena. pinakagusto ko yung parte na may nagsasayaw ng ballet na babae. ang ganda ng shot. ang ganda ng pagpalit ng kulay. astig. mas maganda ang panayam sa direktor ng pelikula. sino nga ba si bertha? hindi ko lubos maisip na sasagi sa kanyang utak na interviewhin niya si BERTHA mismo, na nasa loob ng kanyang katawan. nirerepresenta niya si bertha bilang kanyang sarili. ang feyuth ni bertha ay magugustuhan ng tao base sa kanilang sariling pagkakaintindi. saludo ako sa'yo jav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; *LABABO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                      Tungkol daw ito sa mga GI na nang-rerape sa mga Pilipina at nang-iiwan din ng mga ito. hindi ko pinanuod e. hindi ko kasi siya nagustuhan. hindi lang siguro maganda ang introduction nito. pero eto lang masasabi ko: ang ganda ng cinematography. ang ganda ng lighting. parang tunay na indie film. magaling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; *SIMBUYO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                       Kinabibidahan ni Mommy Leia ng GMG, ito ay isang pelikula na umiikot sa pagnanais na magkaroon ng hustisya sa isang sikretong pilit na itinatago mula sa madla. isang pagnanais na maipaghiganti ang mga yumaong na magulang mula sa malulupit na kamay ng gobyerno, ng mga opisyales na nakaupo sa malambot na upuan, nagpapayaman. tinatakwil rin ng pelikulang ito ang pamamalakad ng gobyerno ng Pinas. ang galing ni mommy leia. haha. astig siyang umarte. consistent ang pag-arte na nagpadag-dag sa kagandahan ng pelikula. typical activists, but in a different perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PANALO SILANG LAHAT PARA SA AKIN. [ows?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KOREAN FILM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*WINDSTRUCK. [sa bahay]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;       nag-udyok sa akin para magemote ng buong araw. kadiri. this is not me. hindi ko maisip kung isang malaking factor ba sa mga pelikula ang itsura ng mga tao para sabihing maganda ang pelikula? dapat ba korean ito para nakakakilig at nakakaiyak? hinde. pero nagandahan ako, kinilig ako, at naiyak ako sa windstruck. hindi lang iyak. humagulgol ako sometime durig the movie. whahahahha.. astig. fictional man, maganda pa rin ang pagkakadeliver ng pelikula. magaling ang pagkaka-arte, ang mga shots, perpektong naipakita sa pelikula, ang soundtrack, nakaka-antig ng puso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEATRO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*PINOY ABROAD. [PETA theatre]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;         may nakita akong thin and frail. dabest. sabi nga ni mommy, hindi kasi madalas napapansin ng mga tao ang mga theatrical plays, dahil mas ginugusto nilang tangkilikin ang mga pelikulang gawa ng kano. teatro. magaling. limang dula sa isang araw. maganda. nakakarelate ako. hindi dahil sa hindi ko kapiling ang aking mga magulang ngayon, pero dahil noon, naranasan nilang maging OFW. naalala ko ang ate ko, na iniwan nila dito sa Pilipinas para magtrabaho at maka-ipon ng sapat na pera. namulat sa ibang mundo ang aking kapatid, na hindi man lang nakikilala ang tunay niyang ama't ina. buti na lang hindi lumaking tibo si ate, puro lalaki pa naman ang mga pinsang kasama niya. haha. teatro. ang galing. live. consistent. da best. hindi ko lubos akalaing mamahalin ko ng ganito ang teatro. magaling talaga sila. nakita ko na nga pala sa personal ang AMA NI MAXIMO OLIVEROS. ung sa movie ha. astig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114088000477085024?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114088000477085024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114088000477085024' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114088000477085024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114088000477085024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/02/little-critique.html' title='little critique'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-114016959365473953</id><published>2006-02-19T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T07:12:41.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FEB 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;habang nag-aayos ako ng sarili at nag-uumpisa na akong &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;mamintas ng mga tao sa paligid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sa pag-gunita ng &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;araw ng mga puso&lt;/span&gt;, laking gulat ko ng matagpuan ko ang aking dating new-found friend [hehehehhe] na si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;matthew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sa ibaba nag-aabang na may bitbit na regalo. napaisip ako--kung kelan ang bitter bitter ko sa araw na ito, saka magsisisulputan ang mga taong nais mamahagi ng kanilang puso. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cake &lt;/span&gt;+&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; roses&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bear na nakasakal sa box ng roses&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;strong&gt;more bitterness in the morning&lt;/strong&gt;. mwahhahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;late na ako, late na rin siya, masaya ang lahat ng tao sa paligid. valentine's.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;date with the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;p. animals + mary&lt;/span&gt; at old spag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sarap sanang agawin nung tatak ni ariane e. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;brian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ang name, galing kumanta. pero dapat bitter pa din sa araw na to. panindigan na. matapos ang matinding pichuran sa old spag at ang matinding &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;duet ni ariane at briane[kilig],&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nagsi-uwian na kami....sila... dahil may &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nagbabadyang panganib sa kabilang kanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nakita ko si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;rj&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;sa labas ng old spag. kala ko napadaan lang. pero nakita ko si &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;gio&lt;/span&gt;[sila nga pala mga ka-&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;UBE&lt;/span&gt; ko], may dala ring &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;rosas&lt;/span&gt;. naman. isa na namang dagdag sa pagiging maasim ko ngayong mga panahong ito. napilitan na rin akong sumama sa condo niya dahil na-sense ko na may bigating hinanda silang mga ENG people. meron nga. &lt;strong&gt;umayos ang condo, nilinis, maayos, may kandila.&lt;/strong&gt; basically, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;dessert for two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;artistic cakes na masarap. gitara session, at si &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CHIKLO[pink na stuffed aso na bading]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pag-uwi ko na dorm, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sinuka ko lahat ng kinain ko at natulog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; siyempre biro lang yun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;**wala pa pala akong maisip na pangalan para sa bear ko na mabango. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEB 17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nandito ako ngayon sa Y602. sa kasalukuyang panahon, naghihirap ang aking kalooban sa dinaranas kong sakit-sakitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i think i'm sick, therefore i am sick."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat kahapon, pupunta akong&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;para makipag-kita sa mga barkada ko nung highschool. kay &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;marie, chessa, peng, at joal sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. pero wala akong balita kung inimbitahan si joal. pero wala ata. ang masama nito, hindi na ako tumuloy dahil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--may sakit ako&lt;br /&gt;--may midterm exam ako sa LAB&lt;/strong&gt;[na puro hula lang ang ginawa ko kasi hindi rin ako nakapag-aral dahil sa sakit ko]&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;strong&gt;at parang nakakailang kasi hindi naman talaga SILA lang ang makikita ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba ang meron sa kolehiyo na nagpapasira ng relasyon ng mga tao?sabihin man nating "moving on" stage ito sa buhay ng isang tao, lalo na kaming mula sa probinsya, parang hindi pa rin sapat na dahilan ang lahat ng ito. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mali kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anjan naman ang &lt;strong&gt;cellphones&lt;/strong&gt;[may unlimited na naman ang globe at sun]. anjan rin ang &lt;strong&gt;emails.&lt;/strong&gt; pero bakit nagagawa pa rin nating iwanan ang ating mga kaibigan? hanggang ngayon, inaamin ko sa sarili ko na napaka-immature ko pa din in dealing with my friends. hindi ko matanggap sa sarili ko na hanggang ngayon, matapos ang lahat ng aking pinagdadaanan kasma sila, hindi ko matanggap na hindi nila ako sinasama sa &lt;strong&gt;priority list&lt;/strong&gt; nila. tama bang isipin ko na kasama ako sa listahan? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hinde. mali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;lahat ng iniisip ko mali. lahat ng inaasahan ko, mali. lahat nalang mali. hindi tama. lahat ng tao manhid. walang konsiderasyon yung iba. walang pakundangan. mali. mali. masakit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nasaan na ang iniwan kong kwarto noong nakaraang taon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nasaan na ang mga kasama kong maglilinis ng nakaraan at uusad tungo sa mas matatag na pagkakaibigan? nasaan na ang mga iniiyakan kong kabarkada na &lt;strong&gt;ipinagtatanggol ko mula sa mga magulang ko?&lt;/strong&gt; nasaan na ang mga kaibigan kong kasama kong &lt;strong&gt;tumatawa sa bawat kakaibang nangyayari sa mundo?&lt;/strong&gt; nasaan na sila na kausap ko ng tungkol sa mga &lt;strong&gt;kamunduhang gawain at palaisipan? nasaan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEB. 19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bakit ako nasasaktan? nahihirapan? bakit nang malaman ko yan pakiramdam ko nag-iba ang aking pakiramdam? bakit ko pa naisip yun? bakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--upper respiratory tract infection,,yan ang nagpapahirap sa akin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ang pagddrama ng isang tao sa kanyang buhay ay walang hangganan. hindi ko maisip kung ano nagdudulot ng sa akin para masaktan.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; hindi naman dapat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ang &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pagtulo ng dugo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sa aking braso ang nagpapakita sa mundo na nahihirapan talaga ako. naghihirap, nasasaktan, sa loob at labas. kitang-kita ang paghihirap naming mga sugatan, sa labang pilit naming ipinapanalo, makamit lamang ang atensyon ng mga taong hinahangad namin. &lt;strong&gt;kala ko limot ko na lahat.&lt;/strong&gt; kasi &lt;strong&gt;hindi na kita nakikita&lt;/strong&gt;. pero nang madaanan kita, hayun, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;panay ang talon ng puso ko sa kasiyahang hindi maipaliwanag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nag-usap tayo pero mali. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;maling mali&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;maling maling mali.&lt;/span&gt; hindi ka na &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG DEAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sa akin pero habang iniisip kita, BIG DEAL ka pa rin sa ibang aspeto. ikaw lang nagpapasaya ng linggo ko. ikaw lang nagbibigay ngiti sa araw ko. ikaw lang ang tangi kong hinahangad. hindi mo ba nakikita na ganito ako sayo??? hinde,,kasi tanga ka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tungaw.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sa pagtatapos ng linggo ng mga puso, marami pa ring tao ang patuloy na nagddrama. parte na ng kanilang buhay ang pagddrama. paglalabas ng emosyon. &lt;strong&gt;pagiging masklap sa katotohanang ayaw tanggapin. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sana mawala na ang aking upper respiratory tract infection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-114016959365473953?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/114016959365473953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=114016959365473953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114016959365473953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/114016959365473953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/02/feb-14-habang-nag-aayos-ako-ng-sarili.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113982895972815740</id><published>2006-02-13T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T03:09:19.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Araw ng mga Puso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Bakit ba masyado nilang pinahahalagahan ang araw ng mga puso??&lt;br /&gt;--close ba sila ni St. Valentine's para maki-celebrate sa feastday niya??&lt;br /&gt;--nakasaad ba sa constitution natin na dapat i-celebrate ang araw ng mga puso??&lt;br /&gt;--makukulong ka ba kapag hindi ka nagregalo o nagbigay man lang kahit isang bulaklak sa opposite sex??&lt;br /&gt;--bibitayin ka ba kapag hindi ka nagsaad ng pag-ibig??&lt;br /&gt;--mamamatay ka ba kapag hindi ka kumain ng chocolates??&lt;br /&gt;--kailangan bang laging may ka-date sa araw na ito??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**HINDI NAMAN DBA??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bakit ang big deal kapag VALENTINE'S?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang. gusto lang nilang gumastos. ang labo. pde mo namang ipakita yang mga yan sa ordinaryong araw. ams maganda pa nga yung ganun dba? walang okasyon pero masaya pa rin kahit kelan, kahit anong araw. yung tipong hindi nagkukunwari,,yung tipong ikaw yan talaga. yung tipong normal na araw, yung tipong espesyal lang ang araw na iyon dahil--wala lang..gusto mo lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diba mas masaya un?? so... ano nga ba ulit yung Valentine's day??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala,,nagpapapansin lang si St. Valentine. mwahahhaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasasabugin ko pa rina ng Holy Spirit Academy of Malolos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113982895972815740?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113982895972815740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113982895972815740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113982895972815740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113982895972815740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/02/araw-ng-mga-puso.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113967383135825594</id><published>2006-02-11T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T02:56:42.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kala ko pa naman kung kailan ako makakabalik ng dati kong eskwelahan saka sasaya ang buhay. oo masaya nga ang buhay dahil makakakita ka ng mga dating kakilala at kaeswela pero pucha,,kung mapupunta lang sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PINAGHIRAPAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;niyo ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;DALAWANG LINGGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; na may halong &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DALAWANG&lt;/span&gt; araw na puyatan, wag na lang siguro. nagbago na isip ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako natutuwa sa nangyari[kahit na nakuha ko na ang planner kong strabucks.. yeah \m/]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pinagpaguran namin nila &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;chut, fem, renz, kikay at ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, at kasama ang partisipasyon nina: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kizia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[na kasama ko nung unang gabi ng puyatan sa may &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UST&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pa&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;strong&gt; RJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [na nag-abalang humagilap ng lugar na aming pagdadausan ng practice; libreng pagkain] &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Gio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[na may condo sa providence na hiniraman din namin para pagdausan ng practice] &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kevin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[na roomate ni Gio na mahilig din mang-entertain]&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Niko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;na classmate din nilang tatlo na kamukha ni Jimmy Bondoc] &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [na nakigulo matapos ang practice]--- lahat ng ito ay balewala. lahat balewala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil lamang sa kinapos ang oras kaya hindi na kami pinasayaw. ang pangit naman ng last number. sana kami nalang yung last number..madami pang mage-enjoy[na-sure ko un]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay nakooo...hay nakooooo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah doon ba?hmm... pero at least iba na ngayon..bawahahhaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113967383135825594?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113967383135825594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113967383135825594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113967383135825594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113967383135825594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/02/kala-ko-pa-naman-kung-kailan-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113915623550499969</id><published>2006-02-05T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T08:17:15.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;February 11, 2006&lt;/span&gt;..ito marahil ang pinakadabest na araw sa buhay ko [bukod sa burdey ko].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAKIT??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala. Gusto ko lang. Masama? Maraming dahilan Isipin ko lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kanina ko lang naalala na aniv pala namin ng ex ko un. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Supposed to be 4 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; na dapat kami. [tear].. hoi erick,,kamusta ka naman jan. wahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dahil sa araw na ito ako &lt;strong&gt;babalik ng Holy Soirit Academy&lt;/strong&gt; para pakitaan ng da moves ang mga manonood. Siyet,,nasa holy na naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dahil ay bago akong partner sa sayaw. Yung kapatid ni RJ, &lt;strong&gt;si Renz&lt;/strong&gt;. Yahuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dahil makikita ko na ulit &lt;strong&gt;ang mga anak ko&lt;/strong&gt;.[hi danna hi nina]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Dahil makikita ko ang mga &lt;strong&gt;dati kong prospect&lt;/strong&gt;. mwahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Dahil baka makita ko ang mga &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kabarkada ko. [sana]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dahil makikita ko ang mga &lt;strong&gt;bezprens ko..&lt;/strong&gt; n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Dahil &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lovapalooza&lt;/span&gt; at naalala ko na last year nagpromise ako na aatend ako ng lovapalooza this year kaya lang hindi natuloy dahil wala akong boypren. [hinga..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Dahil sabado yon at &lt;strong&gt;uuwi ako ng bahay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Dahil &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yun sa ICSB at dapat kasama ako doon kaya lang hindi natuloy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Dahil kasama ang &lt;strong&gt;kapatid ko&lt;/strong&gt; sa prom, at naka-tie siya. Mwahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Dahil ipapalabas ang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCEAN'S TWELVE sa HBO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sa sabado, at sana mapanuod ko siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labing-isang dahilan. Labing-isang minimithi. Sa ika-labing isa ng Pebrero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. Animals, lapit na &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;balentayms..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ang ating date dongk porget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; n_N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113915623550499969?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113915623550499969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113915623550499969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113915623550499969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113915623550499969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/02/february-11-2006.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113862895283239896</id><published>2006-01-30T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T05:49:14.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am currently living my precious life with a murderer[of dogs] ---hi &lt;strong&gt;ate!&lt;/strong&gt;mwahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i saw somebody masturbating in front of &lt;strong&gt;TAPA KING&lt;/strong&gt;.. &lt;strong&gt;kizia&lt;/strong&gt; you should have seen that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am thinking of writing about what next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i managed to touch my sister's new mazda..[&lt;strong&gt;cj:&lt;/strong&gt; ate ano feeling ng may bagong kotse? &lt;strong&gt;ate:&lt;em&gt;bakit hindi ko ma-drive???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i lost all my energy teaching kids.. [duday,, miss ka na ni ate clarence! angelica,,absent ka na next week ha. mwahhaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i finally finished the minutes of the first meeting for the IUF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am enjoying PE class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am enjoying my own PE class &lt;strong&gt;with ariane&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i survived the first long test in &lt;strong&gt;inersci.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i failed to attend debuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i felt terrible after hearing my own work with &lt;strong&gt;FRANCIS &lt;/strong&gt;being the VO during &lt;strong&gt;University Week party.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i met up with an old friend during univ week party and ended up scheduling this &lt;strong&gt;"date"&lt;/strong&gt; [kasi ililibre niya ako] on his "debut" [kasi 18 na siya kahit lalaki siya]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am currently listening to &lt;strong&gt;MY HUMPS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i feel i am still floating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i feel &lt;strong&gt;bad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am wasting my load[uhm..unlimited?] with an old friend..no more further details..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am still dreaming about you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dreamt that..&lt;strong&gt;no more further details.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i received this very awkward message from &lt;strong&gt;estot,,&lt;em&gt;napamura ako bigla.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am missing &lt;strong&gt;Holy Spirit Academy of Malolos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i want to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i want to stop school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i think i'm hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i want to watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Big Time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am going to text you and ask you to &lt;strong&gt;watch it with me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am not prepared for &lt;strong&gt;introso &lt;/strong&gt;tom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am currently wondering what will happen tom in &lt;strong&gt;ENGLTRI?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i feel i am going to see you tomorrow. but,, &lt;strong&gt;no, i don't think so.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113862895283239896?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113862895283239896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113862895283239896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113862895283239896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113862895283239896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/i.html' title='i'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113862942925660152</id><published>2006-01-29T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T05:57:09.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/Marc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/320/Marc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;marc abaya's hot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's hot hot hot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113862942925660152?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113862942925660152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113862942925660152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113862942925660152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113862942925660152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/marc-abayas-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113828976492419779</id><published>2006-01-26T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T07:36:04.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Look at the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Look how they shine for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And everything you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Yeah they were all yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I came along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I wrote a song for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And all the things you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And it was called yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;So then i took my turn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Oh wh at a thing to have done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And it was all yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;**i feel sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i feel blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;maybe because it i didn't see  you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;yuck ano na namang kaeklatan ito.. tsk tsk.. narealize ko lang na &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even amateur filmmakers make big time movies..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they just need attention.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;kaya nandito ang &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;GMG&lt;/span&gt; para ihatid sa inyo ang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;INDEPENDENT UN-FILM FEST &lt;/span&gt;na nagpapakita ng iba't ibang motion pictures na likha ng iba't ibang estudyante mula sa iba't ibang unibersidad! tayo na't manuod sa darating na pebrero.. suportahan natin ang pelikulang Pilipino, gaya ng pagsuporta natin sa musikang pinoy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bumili kayo ng &lt;strong&gt;raffle tickets&lt;/strong&gt; sa akin para naman masuportahan din ninyo ang mga organisasyong bumuo ng pagkakataong ito para sa mga baguhang filmmakers! actually kami un--GMG. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ano ba naman ang sampung piso sa inyo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; kala mo kung gano kayaman e.. n_n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;sali ngapala kayo sa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;GMG&lt;/span&gt;--recruitment week namin sa buwan ng &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pebrero[red dahil valentine's day].&lt;/span&gt; karangalan namin ang makapaglingkod sa inyo. [may ganun?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**malamig. madilim. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mag-isang nagkukubli sa ilalim ng buwan. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;basa. madugo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nasasaktan sa bawat ngiting binibitawan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nagtitiis. nagtatago. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hindi magawang maging masaya. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nahihirapan. nagdaramdam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pilit ikinukubli sa pagdurusa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nahihirapan. ayaw maiwan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nais sumigaw sa kawalan. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113828976492419779?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113828976492419779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113828976492419779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113828976492419779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113828976492419779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/look-at-stars-look-how-they-shine-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113819486919485729</id><published>2006-01-25T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T05:14:29.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>p i e c e o f s h i t</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yesterday was full of shit. and because it was full of shit i ended up telling niko the whole fucking story. why are there so many shitty people in this world? &lt;em&gt;wala na lang sila magawa.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm not afraid to hurt anyone in this case because i'm pissed. shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i know that sometimes you read my blog, so here it goes: in the first place, &lt;em&gt;hindi kita isasama kung alam kong mao-op ka lang.&lt;/em&gt;  i really felt bad. i know that i should not be the one making sure that you are fine in your shitty chair because &lt;em&gt;kaya lang kita niyaya dahil gusto mo akong makita. &lt;/em&gt;supposed to be, it's a date between just us girls, &lt;em&gt;wag ka ma-&lt;/em&gt;offend, totoo lahat ng sinasabi ko. can't you see that i'm still pissed with you?? shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;life's full of shit, they say. but as i see it,, life's full of shitty things and people::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;blogger's not working yesterday. shit. MINX[a blogger] keeps on poppin' in the screen whenever i open blogger. shit. i hate yesterday. shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i sucked in my speech yesterday. shit. i sucked, i double-sucked.. i hate that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;what kept me going on that shitty tuesday was &lt;strong&gt;you... &lt;/strong&gt;i saw &lt;strong&gt;you &lt;/strong&gt;in there, in your usual get-up,, hoping that i'll run into you along the corridors. shit, i missed the oppportunity. shit. &lt;em&gt;hindi kita nakausap. &lt;/em&gt;shit, i looked at how you slouch. shit. [&lt;em&gt;ang saya kapagmay hinahabol kang crush noh?&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;shit. couldn't stop thinking of you. add &lt;em&gt;mo na kasi ako sa &lt;/em&gt;friendster &lt;em&gt;para matahimik na ako. jointheclubjointheclubjointheclubjointheclub&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kelan ko naman kaya makikita ang &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 cyclemind??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still have to finish the script for univeristy week party on friday. huhu. hope to make it on deadline.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113819486919485729?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113819486919485729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113819486919485729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113819486919485729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113819486919485729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/p-i-e-c-e-o-f-s-h-i-t.html' title='p i e c e o f s h i t'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113801302873377331</id><published>2006-01-23T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T03:07:25.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're all i f*cking want</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/jtc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;couldn't stop thinking of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[feeling ko ako si jill na may kina-aadikan..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakita kita, hawak ang kamay niya.. iniisip ko "kelan ko naman kaya kita makikitang hawak mo ang kamay ko?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga jill,,, "pagka-graduate ko, gusto kong maging groupie..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Gustong-gusto ko nang makita ka’t muling nasasabik&lt;br /&gt;Sayo’t hindi na makapaghintay&lt;br /&gt;Sa iyong pagbabalik, at huwag mong isipin na balewala&lt;br /&gt;Sinta gustong-gusto ng makapiling lang kita.." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C O N G I E C O N G I E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honey,, bagay sa'yo color violet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;arrrggg... isa ka na ba sa mga bago ko na namang pananabikan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;congiecongiecongiecongiecongiecongiecongiecongiecongiecongiecongie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113801302873377331?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113801302873377331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113801302873377331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113801302873377331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113801302873377331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/youre-all-i-fcking-want.html' title='you&apos;re all i f*cking want'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113789515881236814</id><published>2006-01-21T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T18:08:23.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another thin and frail...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/1600/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment i laid eyes on you, i knew you could see right through me; see my inner thoughts,, touch me from within...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your warm smile makes every moment stop---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweat dripping on your face,, it makes me want to run to you and wipe away those &lt;strong&gt;sexy &lt;/strong&gt;drops &lt;strong&gt;with pleasure.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your smooth skin makes my knees so weak--- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your fingers caressing each string,, i watch in awe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/%7EgPV0000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear, i am in heaven with your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hand on my shoulder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;with our faces near each other's..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could die. i could die with your sensible touch. &lt;strong&gt;i could die at that moment. but i'd rather not. &lt;/strong&gt;i would rather stare at you for an eternity, never lose sight of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't sleep right now,thinking of our encounter on that day. I could not stop looking at your picture, dreaming that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you are mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. recalling those memories surely makes me scream out loud and go wild,, impossible to control this burning sensation that i'm feeling..cold yet it burns.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wild.. weird.. but.. i'm loving it..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="265" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/e.0.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Unang araw kaybilis ng galaw&lt;br /&gt;May kalaliman ang pagtutol sa pag ayaw&lt;br /&gt;Na kalimutan ka kahit pa may iba&lt;br /&gt;At sa muli magbabalik sakin ang lahat"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="261" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/b.jpg" width="345" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm in Love..with you... [evil laugh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/400/congie.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113789515881236814?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113789515881236814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113789515881236814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113789515881236814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113789515881236814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/another-thin-and-frail.html' title='another thin and frail...'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113759661253168778</id><published>2006-01-18T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T07:03:32.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a little chat with jason kanina,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, actually, from 6 pm until 10:30, nag-uusap kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we call this "intelectual date"... and now i know kung ano na ang gagawin ko para pampalipas oras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------films..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo ariane, films na naman..hahahha..pero masaya e!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;master jason,,hahah!! ako po ay nagpapasalamat sa mga intelektwal na pangaral.. maramai akong natutunan. sa uulitin. mwahahahhaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other side of the news..kung binabasa mo ang blog ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hello naman,,eto pa ako,, may tenga pa rin naman ako ah..hihi... hindi masamang magsabi ng mga ganyan lalo na kung mabigat tlaga siya..peace! n_n"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113759661253168778?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113759661253168778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113759661253168778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113759661253168778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113759661253168778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/had-little-chat-with-jason-kanina-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113757683859344760</id><published>2006-01-18T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T01:34:48.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ngayong malayo ka na...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;sana nakikita mo rin ang buwan para hindi lang ako ang mag-isang nakatingin sa taas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana makita mo rin ang agos ng dagat para hindi lang ako ang mag-isang nakamukmok sa dalampasigan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana maramdaman mo rin ang basang damo na dulot ng maambong gabi para hindi lang ako ang mag-isang nakahiga sa damuhan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana maramdaman mo rin ang haplos ng hangin para hindi lang ako ang mag-isang nakatayo sa bubungan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana marinig mo rin ang mga huni ng ibon para hindi lang ako ang mag-isang nangagarap sa isang tabi...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana mabasa mo rin ang magagandang palitan ng salita ng mga tauhan sa nobelang ito para hindi lang ako ang mag-isang nagbabasa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana mapagod ka rin sa paglalakad para hindi lang ako ang mag-isang naglalakad sa loob ng eskwelahan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana mabusog ka rin sa kinakain mong siomai para hindi lang ako mag-isa ang kumakain sa may kanto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tangina... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tangina talaga sana lang alam mo ang mga hinanakit ko...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana alam mong ganito ako sayo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana lang talaga andito ka...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pwede ba?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113757683859344760?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113757683859344760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113757683859344760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113757683859344760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113757683859344760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/ngayong-malayo-ka-na.html' title='ngayong malayo ka na...'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113689768939426488</id><published>2006-01-10T04:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T04:55:42.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhm..</title><content type='html'>i really don't feel like posting something today,,but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to tell the whole f*ckin' world that &lt;strong&gt;I AM PROUD OF MYSELF FOR DOING A GOOD JOB THIS AFTERNOON IN MY ENGLTRI CLASS..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad to say but,,i am now really looking forward in making friends in my class since GIRLS are, one by one, entering the two open doors of G210.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blahs,,i can't find my words, so our group[yey! with new-found friends] got 8 out of 10..not bad for a &lt;strong&gt;writer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrrggg.... survive engltri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that is the ultimate challenge...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113689768939426488?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113689768939426488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113689768939426488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113689768939426488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113689768939426488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/uhm.html' title='uhm..'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113654991163355806</id><published>2006-01-06T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T04:18:31.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGLTRI SUCKS</title><content type='html'>arrrggg......syeet talaga..kabilang ako sa mga estudyante ng CCS na pawang labing taong gulang at pataas sa engltri ko. arrrgg....at ako lamang ang nag-iisang CLA doon..hayyy nakuuu...ano ba yan.. maxado ha..puro pa lalake..arrrgggg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit kaya ganun?ang labo talaga..some one please help me.hahaha..my name is still CONFUSED_ING..&lt;br /&gt;harhar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113654991163355806?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113654991163355806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113654991163355806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113654991163355806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113654991163355806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2006/01/engltri-sucks.html' title='ENGLTRI SUCKS'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113602237201961629</id><published>2005-12-31T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T01:46:12.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so you think you can dance?</title><content type='html'>get busy-sean paul&lt;br /&gt;round round-sugababes&lt;br /&gt;me against the music-britney spears&lt;br /&gt;if i could be the one- stacey orico&lt;br /&gt;lose my breath- destiny's child&lt;br /&gt;all night-janet jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilan lang yan sa mga kantang madalas kong sinasayaw sa dati kong high school. yung iba, matagal nang nabura sa isipan ko. at yung iba naman, pilit kong inaalala ang bawat &lt;strong&gt;step &lt;/strong&gt;na dapat sayawin para makabuo ng isang &lt;strong&gt;obra.&lt;/strong&gt; ano mang pilit ko, tsk tsk, hindi ko na maibalik sa aking ala-ala ang mga galaw na nagpapaindak rin sa ibang tao, na nagpapatulo ng laway ng mga manunuod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dati, pinapagalitan pa kami ng high school coordinator namin [hi Ms. Salas] dahil madalas raw kaming mag-paalam ng practice, lalo na nang tumuntung kami ng &lt;strong&gt;fourth year.&lt;/strong&gt;  kasalanan ba na &lt;strong&gt;boring &lt;/strong&gt;ang mga teacher noon kaya naisipan naming magpractice na lang? pagkatapos ng isang subject, sesenyasan ko si &lt;strong&gt;Chut, &lt;/strong&gt;o kaya si &lt;strong&gt;Nikki &lt;/strong&gt;o kung sino man ang iba pang kasali sa ipperform na sayaw sa linggo rin na iyon. " practice tayo‼ tinatamad ako sa loob e" kahit na ba air con na ang nasabing "loob" e pilit naming lumalabas para makapagchikahan at higit sa lahat magpawis kaka-&lt;strong&gt;sayaw.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelan lang e nakatext ko si &lt;strong&gt;keneth&lt;/strong&gt;. kilala ko pa naman siya kaya lang tinanong ko kung siya ba talaga si keneth. sabi niya "si keneth, yunng dating nanligaw sayo dati. musta na?" nantucha, natawa talaga ako dun. no joke. matapos ang normal na kumustahan [kmusta na? ok alng. ikaw? ok lang din] napag-usapan naman ang buhay ko bilang isang kolehiyala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"edi sinasayawan mo nalang ung mga prof mo?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa kasamaang palad, &lt;strong&gt;hindi na po ako sumasayaw.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bakit nga ba? hindi ko alam kung ano pumasok sa isip ko para talikuran na lang ang minsang naging isang malaking tagumpay para sa akin. unti-unti ko na lang tinatalikuran ang isang libangang todong nagpasaya sa akin. hindi ko na mauulit pa ang mga nagawa ko noon, mga galaw na nagpapakita ng aking pagkatao. [naks]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;dynamics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;bawat galaw, may pinapahiwatig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;bawat hakbang, may minimithi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;bawat talon, may pinapatunayan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;bawat indak, may natatamong ligaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;bawat pilantik ng kamay, may pinapasaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;sumayaw tayo tungo sa bagong taon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaga pa ba para sabihing "mahal kita"?&lt;br /&gt;sakin oo, pero sayo... 0_o  okei..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113602237201961629?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113602237201961629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113602237201961629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113602237201961629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113602237201961629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title='so you think you can dance?'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113575142387905044</id><published>2005-12-27T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:30:23.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one week left</title><content type='html'>recently, when i read &lt;strong&gt;Jason&lt;/strong&gt;'s blog, i realized that soon, i will be facing new people in La Salle. O.M.G. new people, new classmates, new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing or not, maybe this would help me strive harder. there would be no more &lt;strong&gt;p. animals&lt;/strong&gt; to copy from, no more reminders from &lt;strong&gt;Niko&lt;/strong&gt;, no more bugging questions from &lt;strong&gt;Jason&lt;/strong&gt;, no more music talks with &lt;strong&gt;HUey&lt;/strong&gt;, no more asking Algebra lessons from &lt;strong&gt;Jacky, Loui, Joy&lt;/strong&gt; and the others, no more hugs from &lt;strong&gt;sudoy&lt;/strong&gt;, no more dances from &lt;strong&gt;Malia&lt;/strong&gt;, no more singing moments from the &lt;strong&gt;BonoSoc,&lt;/strong&gt; no more rivermaya form &lt;strong&gt;Icka, &lt;/strong&gt;no more guitar jammings with &lt;strong&gt;Kevin&lt;/strong&gt;. No more sight-seeing of people cramming inside the room, no more petty fights, no more of those fruitful laughs. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll just run into you along the campus but i know, and i'm sure, we can never be the same as we were before. this "de-blocking" thing would turn us into monsters, mature enough to cross over the boundary between our own fantasy world and the real world. LR-19, we would now be battling over some endless war, hope to see you alive in the end. teeheeeehehehhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.i salute you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5856/1319/320/51.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113575142387905044?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113575142387905044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113575142387905044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113575142387905044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113575142387905044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2005/12/one-week-left.html' title='one week left'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113559832610683564</id><published>2005-12-26T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T03:58:46.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MALIGAYANG PASKO SA INYO</title><content type='html'>sige iksian na natin ung post this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingin ko,,4 times lang ako nag-simbang gabi this year. i dunno,,tintamad siguro. kasi nakakatamd pakinggan ung pari dito sa amin,,matanda na kasi. pero liban dito, gusto kong pag-usapan ang tungkol sa pasko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano daw ba ang diwa ng pasko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;binati ko ng &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY si brother Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; bago ako matulog nung madaling araw ng pasko. natuwa naman daw ako. coz even though we won't be leaving the house for Christmas day mismo,,we still got to spend the noche buena, seeing each other's faces. lagi akong masaya kapag noche buena. simula kasi nung,,ewan hndi ko maalala, nagpauso kapatid ko ng &lt;strong&gt;EXCHANGE GIFT SA BAHAY&lt;/strong&gt;. kaya no choice, gagastos ka para &lt;em&gt;bigyan ng regalo ang kasambahay mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam ko sa sarili ko na nagkakahiyaan pa kaming mag-anak kapag nag-aabot ng regalo. kahit taon-taon namin tong ginagawa, hndi na kami nawalan ng hiya. hindi kasi uso dito ung maxadong close sa parents. haha. &lt;strong&gt;pero mahal pa rin namin sila kahit madals, nagmumurahan nalng kami sa likod nila. Si ate lang pala halos nagmumura ngayon. Haha.&lt;/strong&gt; at ayon na nga,,masaya ang noche Buena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natulog muna sila mommy dahil sa pagod, tapos nagbonding kame ng mga kapatid ko. We ended up having this conclusion: &lt;strong&gt;CJ- ako- ate- daddy- mommy- CJ&lt;/strong&gt;. At may halo parin siempreng tawanan ang bonding moment naming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Naisip ko lang, malapit nang lumayas si ate sa bahay na ito. Makakapagbonding kaya ulit kaming tatlo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kumusta naman ang goals ko this vacation? tapos ko na ung &lt;strong&gt;MEMOIRS OF A GEISHA&lt;/strong&gt;[cant wait for the movise], currently reading: &lt;strong&gt;The everything screenwriting book &lt;/strong&gt;ni jason, and next in line: &lt;strong&gt;eleven minutes&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;stardust&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;a child called "it" &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;the mythology class&lt;/strong&gt;. kaya pa kaya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganda ng &lt;strong&gt;ms. Congeniality 2&lt;/strong&gt;. pero sobra, you’ll hate Sanda Bullock first before appreciating the film. I finished watching &lt;strong&gt;HOTEL RWANDA&lt;/strong&gt;. Naiyak na naman kami ni ate. Plus, &lt;strong&gt;EDWARD SCISSORHANDS&lt;/strong&gt;. Yahuuuu‼‼‼‼‼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PANORAMAAAAAAAAA… 6CYCLEMINDDD…….    \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“ sige lang, sandal ka na, at wag mong pipigilan, i-iyak mo na ang lahat sa langit, i-iyak mo lang ang lahat sa akin…”&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/20002571-113559832610683564?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113559832610683564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113559832610683564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113559832610683564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113559832610683564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2005/12/maligayang-pasko-sa-inyo.html' title='MALIGAYANG PASKO SA INYO'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113527778965996035</id><published>2005-12-22T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T11:07:42.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>isang mahaba-habang pagninilaynilay tungkol sa mga bagay bagay</title><content type='html'>i haven't been blogging for quite sometime now. bwisit kasi friendster e. so i'll end up having another blog, sa blogger ulit. ung isa, wala lang. at ito, mga kalokohan din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ba muna? o sige. mahaba-habang kwentuhan to mga tsong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bago mag-finals, todo cramming talaga ako. una, dahil sa &lt;strong&gt;research paper namin ni ariane&lt;/strong&gt;, na maganda naman ang kinalabasan. pangalwa, dahil wala akong libro na kakailanganin ko sa pag-aaral sa mga dapt aralin na subject. pangatlo, uhhmm...basta marami pa atang dahilan, nakalimutan ko nalang dahil mejo matagal na rin siya. nakuha ko pa ngang matulog sa las pinas para sa research paper. at nakuha ko ring magpunta ng las pinas at lumagi doon ng 5 minuto at bumalik ng taft at makipag-unahan kay jana[ na umuwi ng valenzuela] na makabalik ng school. lahat na pwedeng gawin nagawa ko na para lang masabing nagccram ako. finasl week, at napapadalas na lang ang mga "nakakatulog" moments ko kaharap ang notebook at ilang photocopies ng mga libro. ang dabest part pa rin diyan e 2 araw lang ang finasl namin pero 5 araw akong nasa manila. ano ginwa ko ng wednesday, thursday at friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasama ko si new-found friend matthew na mag-adventure. walang magandang mapanuod sa sine ngayon dahil ayokong panuorin ang king kong, pero sabi ni kizia panuorin ko raw next time. kaya we ended up watching &lt;strong&gt;"ang pagdadalaga ni maximo oliveros."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;first time niya, second time ko&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;at gaya ng inaasahan, naluha pa din ako sa movie. hahaha. nasa gateway kami noon, at nakipagkita ako sa best friend kong si &lt;strong&gt;Alena&lt;/strong&gt; na napadaan din doon dahil sa mga bitbit niyang flowers at cake, regalo ng mga classmates. nakita na niya si Matthew. haha. wala na akong ikkwento bukod dun. pagkatapos ng enkwentrong iyon, naghanap na kami ng regalo para sa birthday ng mommy ni matthew, na kakilala na ako dahil basta--mahabang storya. ayoko nang isipin kasi nahihiya lang ako ng tuluyan. nagpunta rin kami ng megamall sa pag-asang makakakita kami ng mga regalong dapat naming bilhin. nakabili na ako ng regalo kay &lt;strong&gt;ate&lt;/strong&gt;, at kay kizia, at siya, sa mommy niya, sa kuya niya at...wala na pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;greenhills&lt;/strong&gt; with mah sistah &lt;strong&gt;kizia&lt;/strong&gt;[exclamation pointsss. sira keyboard]. kapagod. ginusto na naming magkaroon ng roller blades ng mga panahong iyon. at nag-mall hopping rin kami sa pag-asa pa rin na makakakita kami ng proper gift for &lt;strong&gt;martin&lt;/strong&gt;. nakakita naman kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagenroll ako at 20 units na din ako[&lt;em&gt;exclamation pointsssss&lt;/em&gt;.] yahuuuu. tapos umuwi ng bualcan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masya naman ang naging weekend,, well, a little misunderstanding between me and my new-found friend. haha. ewan ko ba. ayos na nga ba yun? ata. bati na ba tayo? oo bati na nga pala kami. pero away ulit. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ngayong linggo naman....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dreadful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasama ko kapatid ko sa pagkuha ng course cards. haha. ang saya. pinakilala ko siya sa lahat ng classmates ko.haha. naaliw naman siya sa p. animals.. hehe. thank you p. animals sa mga regalo. haha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;salamat kay ariane sa PANTIES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ang ganda ng color green. hehehehehe. salamat kay &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kizia para sa pagtupad ng gusto kong THE MYTHOLOGY CLASS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. kasi alm ko sa sarili ko na hindi ko siya mabibili kaya sayo ko nalang ni-request. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kay marcia, sa plaridel niya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha. aliw ung kapatid ko sayo nung nagpunta kami sa paskuhan ng UST. nakita kasi namin ang mga siyaryo inuupuan ng mga tao. naalala ka niya. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kay jana, na hindi ko aakalaing ibbigay niya talaga sakin ang isa sa mga libro ni DAVE PELZER.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kay martin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[close na tayo], na super na-touch ako sa gift mo. ang colorful talaga natin. pag-uwi ko ng bahay, kahit badtrip na ako nun, una kong binuksan ung gift ni martin at nilagay siya sa ibabaw ng drwer ko. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it made me feel good. really good.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wala.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simulan natin ang araw na ito sa pamamagitan ng isang malungkot na kanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"nalilito ang aking isipan, di ko malaman kung bakit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nahihirapan ang aking damdamin, di ko kayang tanggapin."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--nalilito, 6cyclemind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so na-sure ko na magddrama ako..hahaha. [badtrip wala pang exclamation point. nasira ang keyboard. pano nalang kapag galit ako sa kachat ko???]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been doing some thinking right about now,,pero siyempre joke lang un. actually nung monday pa siya. pero kinonvince ko[hndi ko alam ung tgalog ng convince at this moment] ang sarili ko na baliwalain lang ang sitwasiyon. pero dahil kasi niyaya ako, isang malaking improvement na iyon.. pero ayoko pa ring magpadala dahil inaamin ko sa sarili ko na mahihirapan lang ako at ipinangako ko na rin sa sarili ko at itinaga na sa isipan ko na magbabago na ako, magbabagong buhay, &lt;strong&gt;dahil nakakilala ako ng taong handang tumakbo kasama ako tungo sa BAGONG MUNDO.&lt;/strong&gt; kasalanan ko ba kung patuloy akong minumulto ng nakaraan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakausap ko sa YM ung dati kong kaklase na si &lt;strong&gt;ERNESTINE&lt;/strong&gt;. last month, nag-break sila ng boyfriend niya, na kilala ko rin. pero hanggang ngayon, hindi pa rin niya nakakalimtan ang lalaking nagpaiyak sa kanya ng lubusan. so i ended up typing comforting words for her. napaiyak ko ata ulit. tinanong niya ako kung naramdaman ko ba kahit minsan ung nararamdaman niya at this tie. sabi ko oo. tinanong niya kung kelan, sabi ko naman, nung panahon pa ni &lt;strong&gt;Erick,&lt;/strong&gt; na pinaka-una kong minahal. umaasa akong magkaka-ayos kami hanggang sa nwala na ang ilaw ng pag-asa ko at binaliwala na lang namin ang nararamdaman namen sa isa't isa, sa pag-aakalang gusto ng isa sa amin ang lumayo na sa pinagsamahan. naalala ko yung mga panahong iyon, at naibulong sa sarili-- &lt;em&gt;malapit ko nang iwan ang nakaraan. kaya ko toh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang saan nga ba aabot ang NAKARAAN na ito? mula iyon noong tumapak ako ng hayskul, hanggang ngayong college, kung saan ko nakilala ang taong ayon ke jana e "&lt;em&gt;sumira sa buhay ko."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasalanan ko nga ba kung patuloy akong minumulto ng nakaraan? oo, ayos lang naman yung kaunting kumustahan pero ang makaranas pa rin ng kalungkutan? &lt;em&gt;dapat matigil na. &lt;/em&gt;pano bang pagmumulto ang nangyayari sa akin?&lt;br /&gt;*nakakatext ko si &lt;strong&gt;Napo,&lt;/strong&gt; kinumusta ko kalagayan niya dahil galing siya sa sakit, nagkadengue.&lt;br /&gt;*nakausap ko si &lt;strong&gt;Erick &lt;/strong&gt;kelan lang. salamat sa Sun cellular[ni Jorlie], at nalaman kong buhay pa siya, at nasa bingit na ng pag-aadik.&lt;br /&gt;*nakita ko siya. enuf said.&lt;br /&gt;*nakatext ko si &lt;strong&gt;Resty&lt;/strong&gt; kanina lang dahil nag-alarm ang fone ko at sumisigaw na birthday ng mommy niya, na tinataguan ko sa school simula nang magulo ang buhay ko noong high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o, ayos lang naman pala ang listahan e. ano nama kaya ang gumugulo sa isipan ko? ewan ko rin. hindi pa rin siguro tapos ang lahat. hindi pa. baka nga may dapat pa akong gawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kizia&lt;/strong&gt;, sis, salamat sa lahat ng tulong. salamat talaga. hindi ko sinasadayng kailanganin agad ang tulong mo after dun sa sitwasyon mo ke "lost friend." siguro nga bagong taon, bagong buhay. baka makahinga na rin ako ng tuluyan. &lt;strong&gt;Ariane,&lt;/strong&gt; ate, salamat sa call and text mo. kung hindi ka siguro nagsumbong sakin kagabi, malamang "gloomy sunday" na naman ako. salamat sa pagbibigay ng payo, pagsabi ng "o" at "ano nangyari?" at "o tapos" at sa pakikinig sa mga mahahabang kwento ko.&lt;strong&gt; jana&lt;/strong&gt;, kahit alam kong parang wala lang sayo laht ng sinasabi mo sakin, sinasapuso ko pa din un. tulad na lang ng sinabi mong &lt;em&gt;"nagiging unfair ka" &lt;/em&gt;at "&lt;em&gt;linawin mo nga ang sarili mo" &lt;/em&gt;--malaki ang impact sakin nito. &lt;strong&gt;martin and marcia&lt;/strong&gt;, kahit hindi ko pa nasasabi sa inyo to, alam ko rin naman na papayuhan niyo ko bout this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"everyone seems to ahve a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro nga ganun ako. base palang sa mga sinabi ko kay &lt;strong&gt;Kikay&lt;/strong&gt; nung gabing magkachat kami, ganito na naiisip ko sa buhay ko. hindi ko maitama, palaging mali. palaging alinlangan, palaging may sakit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113527778965996035?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113527778965996035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113527778965996035' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113527778965996035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113527778965996035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2005/12/isang-mahaba-habang-pagninilaynilay.html' title='isang mahaba-habang pagninilaynilay tungkol sa mga bagay bagay'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113500310914322469</id><published>2005-12-19T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T06:38:29.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first entry on my new blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;okay, so blogger ulit ako..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wala lang,,and so?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;f*ck friendster blogs. now i guess i have to fix my new blog. gora to the HTML!!!yahuuu!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113500310914322469?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113500310914322469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113500310914322469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113500310914322469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113500310914322469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2005/12/first-entry-on-my-new-blog.html' title='first entry on my new blog'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113526267535498269</id><published>2005-12-05T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T07:04:13.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and let the adventure begin..</title><content type='html'>Ang saya2 namang maglakwatsa ng mag-isa!!!oo!!nagawa ko na siya!!nung sabado lang. original plan e eto: manuod ng &lt;strong&gt;ANG PAGDADALAGA NI MAXIMO OLIVEROS&lt;/strong&gt; [supah!!!], tapos window shopping na to the max!!! hahha!!!ang saya2! Ung tipong mapapangiti na lang ako sa sarli ko nang mag1?haha!!sana nga umulit siya e..next week ulit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa sinehan: namputsa nafeel ko ung nafeel ni ms. Sangil na gusto mong mamaril dahil sa ingay. putsa sumisigaw pa. walang konsiderasyon na sinehan po ung pinuntahan ninyo kaya kung maari lamang ay itikom ang bunganga para walang mapatay. Kabuwict. Pero habang umiikot ang rolyo ng pelikula, at habang tumatagal ang pagtitig ko sa mga taong un sa aking likuran, tumahimik na silang lahat. Ang saya2 pa kasi walang tumtabi sa kin! Nsa gitna pa man din ako. The best spot!!!! Wooohhhoooo!!!!! Ang ganda pa ng muvi,,kala ko pa naman hindi ako makakaiyak ng todo kasi mag1 lang ako..kabaligtaran pa ang nangyari!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tapos ayun na nga. Todo window shopping. Nakabili ako ng::&lt;br /&gt;-palmolive conditioner[wala na akong conditioner]&lt;br /&gt;-lip gloss[wala na rin akong lipgloss]&lt;br /&gt;-the unbearable lightness of a being[gift ko para kay ate]&lt;br /&gt;-diesel na pabango from blue soda[gift ko sa kapatid kong bunso]&lt;br /&gt;-after eden by Arnold arre[matagal ko nang gusting libro]&lt;br /&gt;-bench red series para sa best friend ko[para sa girl friend niya]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may nakalimutan ba ako?ayon,,may nakita na naman akong bagong target—sandals ng celine. Hehhehhe..astig..yan ang sarap sa paglalakad at pagmumuni2 ng mag-isa..nakalimutan ko ngang bumili na ng gift para ke alena e..lapit na nga plan g bday ng bugak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magkikita nga pala kami ng best friend kong si jared sa Friday!!!hahahah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, pag-uwi ko nag bahay,,nagyaya si ate na manuod ng “&lt;strong&gt;SAW&lt;/strong&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lintek na movie yan. Wala na lang ibang ginwa kundi takutin ako! Sabgay, un naman talaga ang purpose niya. puro dugo dugo dugo dugo at dugo. But, hell, the best siya. super naiyak ako ng todo. Hindi dahil sa takot or whatever..pero nafeel ko na nasa lugar ako nung bida,,na super hindi ko rin alam gagawin ko kung andun ako..iiyak na lang ng todo,,in the dark. Matatawa ka siguro kapag nakita mo yung itsura ko habang umiiyak. Nakataas pareho kong paa, tapos ung kamay ko nasa bibig ko..na parang bata talaga. Tapos umiiyak lang ako. Pati nga ate ko naiyak e. ung kapatid ko naman nakatakip ang mata,,ayaw makita yung nangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina naman,,naiyak ulit ako. Iyakin ko tlaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naiyak ako dahil natapos ko na ung &lt;strong&gt;TUESDAYS WITH MORRIE&lt;/strong&gt;. Uy hndi dahil sa &lt;strong&gt;NATAPOS&lt;/strong&gt; ko na siya. pero siyempre it has got to do something with the content of the novel. Nakakaiyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos natapos ko na din ung &lt;strong&gt;AFTER EDEN[in just one day!!]&lt;/strong&gt;ang saya!!!!&lt;a href="http://crazybloo.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/after_eden.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakaka-inlove ang novel. Mejo typical lang ung storyline, pero okay na din. Ang ganda ng script. I mean ung mga sinasabi ng mga characters,, ung kani2lang mga dialogue. Nakakainlove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, hindi pa ako gumagawa ng kahit anong schoolwork kasi puro libangan lang ang ginagalw ko ditto. Ang sipag tlaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday na ulit. Ano naman kaya ang mangyayari this week? Hmmm…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“death only ends a life, not a relationship”—Tuesdays with morrie&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113526267535498269?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113526267535498269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113526267535498269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113526267535498269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113526267535498269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-let-adventure-begin.html' title='and let the adventure begin..'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113526376916982984</id><published>2005-11-29T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T07:02:49.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>matapos kong mawindang</title><content type='html'>putsa ang dami-daming ginagawa!!!isang patunay nito ang hindi ko na pag-akyat sa  CAO. Nakokonsensya tuloy ako dahil nahahalata ni ate Natz na hindi na kmai masyadong umaakyat doon. panu naman kasi, hinayupak na mga tao na yan..wala nang ibang ginwa kundi tambakan ng trabaho kaming mga kabataan!!&lt;br /&gt;o sige, hinay-hinay lang ha. simulan natin kung saan tayo natapos...noong isang linggo.&lt;br /&gt;lunes...martes...miyerkules...huwebes...biyernes...sabado...linggo...lunes...martes...&lt;br /&gt;hindi naman masyadong mahirap na magpuyat ng sunod-sunod noh?d naman masyado. ang resulta: tigyawat sa leeg. astig noh?kadiri...&lt;br /&gt;nung martes, pinagpipilian ko kung maiiwan ba ako dito sa taft at magpapaka-henyo at gumwa ng mga takdang aralin o sasama ako sa STARCITY at magpapakasaya bago maghirap? oo,, syempre ung mas masaya ang pinili ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STARCITY&lt;br /&gt;round-up, rollercoaster, bump cars, gabi ng lagim(evil laugh, please), rollercoaster (ulit), at ung water ride na nakalimutan ko ang tawag. masaya ung una, astig ung pangalawa, makulit ung pangatlo, ang kupal nung pang-apat, mas masaya yung pang-lima, at basa ako sa pang-anim. akalain nyo ba naman na pde rin palang dayain ang starcity?basta fresh pa ang ink sa ticket,,hmmm...ahahahha!!!tiangge, da best talaga ang shopping! at ang mahiwagang JACKSTONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dito na nasubukan ang aking kakayahan sa jackstones. sino ba naman ang mag-aakala na ang dating "anak" sa kampihan na jackstones ay magiging isang matinding kalaban sa talbugan ng bola at pagkuha ng stars?? eto na ngayon ang peborit na pastime ng mga lasalyanong mag-aaral--magpauso ng mga kung ano2ng kalokohan.&lt;br /&gt;at balik ulit sa busy life. pero nung thursday,,nabuo ulit ang taft girls!!!na-lift ang curse na curfew ni jana kaya medyo lumago nang muli ang kanyang night life.swerte,, sa kenny roger's pa!!!salamat matthew!!!pagkatapos noon, sinamahan ako ni matthew hanggang gabi sa internetan para lang manatili akong buhay at gising paa matapos ang paper ko sa instud. na hindi ko naman natapos,,pero naipasa ko rin siya the next day kahit late na ako nakapasok dahil tinapos ko pa yun at nag-aral pa ako ng algebra. oo, may test kami sa algebra noon. hayop noh?pero masaya naman dahil nakita ko ang pinakamamahal kong yael noong gabi ng biyenes. ANG LIIT!!!BAGAY KAMI!!!MWAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabado,,sabado,,ano ba nangayri noong sabado?may make-up class sa instud,,tapos lakwatsa ng konti. pero nakatulog naman ako sa dorm habang iniintay ko sina madir,,at narealize ko na masarap talagang matulog. harhar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;linggo linggo..hectic na naman dahil kailangan nang simulan ang research paper sa engltwo. ipapasa daw siya ng tuesday[na hindi naman natuloy] kaya't minabuti ko nang simulan siya,,habang nag-iisip naman ng magandang konsepto sa iguguhit kong cover page ng EL FILI[kuno]...namputsa,,nagloko pa ung PC kaya mejo nawalan na ako ng pag-asang makukha ko pa ung file ko na un. puyat ulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lumuwas ako ng umaga ng lunes para sa shoot ng aming kaspil,,video tungkol sa LOVES OF RIZAL. ako nga pala si Nelly Bousted.. kahit na anlabo..shoot dito,,shoot doon,,nagkainitan pa...pero ayos lang. mabuti.masaya.nakakapagod. natulog din ako kina ariane nugn gabi an yun..bale KAHAPON/KAGABI para lamng tapusin ang aming paper.eventually nabuo ang aming pc at nasend sa akin ng aking mga kapatid ang file na kailangan ko.yahuuuu!!!!may date si ariane,,at naki-epal rin ako.mwahhaha..sinundan namin ni Matthew ang dalawa sa TOWN[da best] at mukha kaming mga espiya doon na nag-aabang sa makita ang soon-to-be mag-irog.mwahahhahaha!!!tawa ulit!!mwahahahaha!!!nakakatawa..nakakakilig ang mga pangyayari..mwahahhahahah!!!at heto,,bangag pa rin ako at magpupuyat ulit ngayong gabi para naman sa isang napakahabang pagsusulit sa INSTUD. at kapag sinabi kong mahaba,,mahaba talaga. mas mahaba pa sa akin[e korni]...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;edi ayon,,pupunta ako sa debut ng best friend kong si alena,,dalaga na ang hilat!!sabi ko nga bakit hndi siya mag-gown para masaya e..ayw namputsa..wahahha!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;pero eto ang coooool....baduy pero cooooolll..&lt;br /&gt;"alam mo ba....[wid romantic sounds..] seryoso tlaga ako nun"&lt;br /&gt;"baduy ang katotohanan e"&lt;br /&gt;"pwede ba kitang mahalin ng habang-buhay?"&lt;br /&gt;"alam mo siguro, hindi tayo matitigil kung hindi magiging tayo"&lt;br /&gt;"natatameme ako kapag kausap kita e"&lt;br /&gt;"magpakalasing ka kaya ulit muna para madami kang kwento?"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;hndi naman lahat. pero mejo eto na yun..&lt;br /&gt;gaya nga ng sinabi ko syo: "magkikita tayo kung magkikita nga tayo"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;pero nagyon,,magkanya2 muna siguro ng buhay...&lt;br /&gt;masya naman kasi dba nagkalinwan na naman tayo?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;on the other side of the world::::&lt;br /&gt;"si mokong ba at ako ay iisa?"&lt;br /&gt;oo,,huli na..ganun na nga..so ano na ba ang dapat gawin?&lt;br /&gt;"ate, ariane, okay lang ba kung dalawang linggo pa lang tapos..."&lt;br /&gt;"hinde.....[chuvachuva..]"&lt;br /&gt;"sabagay,,oo nga noh!"&lt;br /&gt;harhar..salamat ariane.!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20002571-113526376916982984?l=aeomr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/feeds/113526376916982984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20002571&amp;postID=113526376916982984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113526376916982984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20002571/posts/default/113526376916982984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeomr.blogspot.com/2005/11/matapos-kong-mawindang.html' title='matapos kong mawindang'/><author><name>Clarence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07026951149309073043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxwSNh8h7NU/SgJ6HnxNoXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dXudCNibzUc/S220/IMG_3311.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20002571.post-113526487816184221</id><published>2005-11-19T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T07:21:18.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eto na yun e..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;It’s been almost 8 months since I had a fight with my mom. Kala ko things are working out fine. But I guess &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00cc;"&gt;this day broke the 8-month old record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I was having a little chat with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kizia, Ariane, and Matthew &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;when this little tension began. Tapos lumaki na, lumala. Ninais ko tuloy na &lt;em&gt;pakainin siya ng plato para maisara ung bibig niya at matigil sa pagbubunganga doon.&lt;/em&gt; At some point, tama naman si mama, yung tungkol sa sched ko, pero hindi man lang ba niya naisip na itigil na ang pagtatalak dahil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAIINTINDIHAN KO NAMAN NA SIYA!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kung puede ko lang siyang pakainin ng tsinelas para matahimik gagawin ko e. yung kapatid ko nga, umaakma nang susuntukin ung nanay ko[nasa loob kasi kami ng pick-up, nasa likod siya ni mommy]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Iniisip ko pa man din kung gaano kasaya yung araw ko tapos kasabay din pala ng paglubog ng araw ang pagpanaw ng kaligayahan sa puso ko.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00ccff;"&gt;Naka-chat ko si kizia ng sandali. Ibinalita kong okay na kami ng nanay ko dahil nakapag-usap na ulit kami ng matino. Hindi pa pala doon nagtatapos ang talim ng bibig ng nanay ko. Umulit na naman siya. sobrang puno na ako ng time na yun. Sabi ko kay kizia, I hate her right now. Baka mamaya hindi na, but at that moment, I do admit I hated her for doing such,,,,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;… basta dahil don. Naiintindihan ko nanaman e. inuuna pa kasi ung galit, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66ff;"&gt;manong tanungin kung namroblema ba ako nung nag-eenroll kaya konti lang ung naenroll-an ko. Punyetang punyeta na nga ung sked ko tapos sisisihin pa niya ako kung bakit hnid ako nakakuha ng ibang subjects!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I tried explaining to her all about this intercollege thing, ang pagkakaintindi pala niya, same day silang naganap noong nag-enroll ako last week. I tried explaining it to her for the nth time na sa nov 24 pa nga yon!!! Pinagpipilitan pa kasi ang sarili hindi naman tama!!! Langya, ang kupal talaga. Lahat ng kakupalang pdeng maisip sinasabi. Hello?!?!?!? Naiintindihan ko na yung gusto mong sabihin!!! Hindi ako bingi at bobo para hindi kaagad-agad mag-register sa utak ko ung mga sinasabi mo ngayon!!! Nakakapikon talaga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Naiintindihan ko na talaga, kaya nga susunod na e. kasi tama kayo. Pero tigilan na ang talak. Paulit-ulit na lang. ipasok mo na sa isip mo na gagawin ko na ung gusto mo..pwede ba un? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;Wala na lang akong magawa kundi mapaluha ng palihim sa inis kanina. Wala kasi akong makakausap dito sa bahay, na parang kabarkada lang, na pde ko ring sigawan dahil sa galit ako. Pero kailangang kimkimin. Kailangan itago. Hayop. Sabi ko kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Kizia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ulit, na naiiyak na talaga ako. Nagreply xa: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2"&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;Sige iiyak mo lang yan mamaya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;Natuwa naman daw ako. Thanks, sis! Love you!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate[ariane] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;salamat din sa pagtatanong ng “bakit” na may madaming exclamation marks at question marks.. nakatulong yun ng matindi.. love you ate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jana, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;salamat sa pagyaya sa kanila na tumayo sa kanilang kinauupuan kanina para ihatid ako sa MRT. Salamat! Love din kita!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;Martin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; salamat sa pagpapatawa at pagyaya sa bookstore kanina. Nakagaan ng loob. Nagsilbi iyong paghahanda para sa kaguluhang nangyari kanina, pag-uwi ko dito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcia,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; wala lang.. kahit wala ka nagtext ka pa din.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;Sudoy, honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, nag-enjoy ako kanina sa QC. Salamat at kasama kita na nakikipagkwentuhan sa mga bata…salamat.. mahal ko nayong tatlo!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3333;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3333;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;makita ko pang muli ang mga alaga ko sa baranggay tagumpay, Q.C.: J.A., janjan, macmac, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Brunei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, martin, tisoy, ceejay, joyce, dennis, Robert[ba?], si alfie at althea na parehong kasama ng kanilang mga magulang na namasyal, at ung mga batang nakalimutan kong banggitin,,mahal kayo ni ate cLarence at ni kuya sudoy!** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At matthew,,&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;salamat… salamat.. salamat.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;For the past few weeks, I have been trying to deal with a problem, pero hindi naman dapat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;Kizia[na naman]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt; and I, we’ve been trying to deal with that same problem for months now. Pero nauna lang ako ng kaunti. I decided to stop, kahit na sobrang laking pagsisisi ko dahil,,,,, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I let him go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Samin na lang siguro ni kizia ung mga similarities na un noh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because it made our friendship &lt;strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;stronger!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oo, mahirap nga magkagusto. Pero hindi dahil sa hindi mo siya makuha ay patuloy mong ipagpipilitan ang sarili mo sa kanya. Edi stop na nga ako noh.. happy happy!! guilt na lang, but it will fade din, sooner or later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[Marcia, thanks for laughing along with me on THAT Tuesday morning!!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;nagkaroon ako ng bagong kaibigang nag-ngangalang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;Isa siyang bagets. Hnde, biro lang! nakilala ko si Matthew dahil sa ate kong si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ariane. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At isa siya sa mga taong pinagbuhusan ko ng galit kanina lang. salamat Matthew! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hindi naman pala kailangang sa may bandang kaliwa lang tumingin at mag-focus. Pwede rin namang sa kanan. Malusog pa ng konti, dba martin? Masaya na nga ba ulit? Nakakatakot pa din. Nakakatakot. Ariane, nakakakita na akong ng kaliwanagan sa buhay!!! [hindi naman ako bulag..] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Basta ang alam ko,,magiging masaya na ang mga araw ko. Magiging masaya na. alam ko sasaya na ako. [nangingiti talaga ako pramis]..maganda rin ang simula ng araw..maganda nga rin ba ang pagtatapos nito? 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