<?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-31898550</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:21:11.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Llanto y Risas</title><subtitle type='html'>Tawanan at Iyakan</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2360510031261267185</id><published>2007-12-04T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:40:54.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1446</title><content type='html'>The Melanisms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko ba kung bakit ko napagtripan si Melanie Marquez ngyong araw na ito at sya ang napagdiskitihan kong i-blog ngyon. Pamosa talaga itong si madam melanie..former beauty queen, supermodel at ina. ina ng anim na anak! oh yes and look at the figure nman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ang blog na ito ay hindi tungkol sa buhay nya. kundi kung anong mga pamosong linya nya. The Melanisms. pero nabasa ko sa isang article na ung mga magagaling mag-english ba e meron ba silang title ng "Ms International"?. oo nga nman. so who are we judge her. besides, she is not a book..davah?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I coudn’t care a damn!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What’s your next class before this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you repeat that for the 2nd time around once more?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, my brother joey is out of town, would you like to wait?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don’t touch me not!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You! you’re not a boy anymore! You’re a man anymore!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello? For a while. Please hang yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are lovers. Not fighters"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why should I have a calling card? I’m not a call girl!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's why I'm a success, it's because I don't middle in other people's lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't judge my brother; he's not a book."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I won't stoop down to my level."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello? Bulag ka ba? Bingi ka ba? Are you dep?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yung STD, baka sa maruming toilet lang niya nakuha yan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, ikaw ba naman, durugin ang ari mo! Pag di ka naman manutok ng baril."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are lovers, not fighters."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kapatid ko pa rin siya. We are one and the same."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't eat meat. I'm not a carnival."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eto na po ang pinakamaligayang pasko at manigong taon sa inyong lahat." (During her acceptance speech at a Metro Filmfest awards night where her bioflick, directed by her late father Temyong Marquez, won an award.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sumasakit ang migraine ko."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ang tatay ko ang only living legend na buhay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Period na talaga; wala nang exclamation point." (When asked on S-Files if her present husband, Adam Lawyer, is her Mr. Right.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's why I'm a success. It's because I don't middle in other people's lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't eat meat, I'm not a carnival."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oo nga", said Melanie,"pero I-Enlish-in ko para maintindihan niya." Then Melanie looked into the camera and, with the peremptoriness of royalty, she said, "And to you, Mrs Dee, I have two words for you. Ang labo mo!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dont worry little angel, big angel is here".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He should be put behind bar". You can fool me once, you can fool me twice, you can fool me thrice, but you can never fool me four".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nikki, you're so galing. You should go to the states. You will sell hotcakes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“They should talk behind the scene... (on Kris and Joey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hindi ba kayo naawa sa kapatid ko... sa mga kwento nya? Di ba kayo na-PERSUAVE ng mga kwento niya? Hindi si Joey ang tipong mambubugbog ng babae... talaga lang malapit siya sa mga gulo... PRO-ACCIDENT kasi siya eh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy Abunda: O melanie, paano na ang showbiz career mo ngayong magmo-Mormon ka na?&lt;br /&gt;Melanie: Ah okay lang 'yon Boy, kasi matagal na rin akong SEMI-RETARDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A man's success is a woman's behind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My husband was born on a silver spoon"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Luds: Paano ka nag-susurvive sa mga trials mo?&lt;br /&gt;Melanie: Alam mo Ate Ludz, you know, when you are alone, you really have to istep your foot...ah, forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not my problem anymore. It's their problem anymore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie Marquez was accosted by a certain guy from a certain TV network. He shouted, "Hey bitch," upon which Melanie turned around and retorted, "Don't you ever, ever call me...hey!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you repeat that for the second time around once more from the top?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I keep my crown in the voltage."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I want to spend my holidays with my family most probably out of place. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please watch HIRAM starring Aleck Baldwin (referring to Aleck Bovick) and myself. It's DIRECTOR by Romy Suzara." (While she was in Morning Girls With Kris and Korina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My answers have been prayered." (After giving birth, and an interview on The Buzz) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;nakuha ko ito kay &lt;br /&gt;Ms. Karen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.karenkarpentera.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2360510031261267185?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2360510031261267185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2360510031261267185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2360510031261267185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2360510031261267185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/12/1446.html' title='1446'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7282179396525123667</id><published>2007-12-04T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:38:42.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1416</title><content type='html'>Ang tagal ko hindi nagblog. &lt;br /&gt;Pasensya na. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Online talaga ako madalas, lalo paguwi ko, yet ayoko magblog kasi most of the time pag online na ako, hindi ko na alam kung ano ang ittype ko, yet ang daming thoughts na gumugulo sa isip ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami-rami na ang mga nangyari. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ako ngayo'y nandito sa library. Syempre.&lt;br /&gt;Kumusta naman kasi sa sked ko at 7pm pa ang next class ko. Anong oras pa lang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sige ito na ang aking entry.&lt;br /&gt;Ang entry na ito ay para sa movie na &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One More Chance"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito yung plot niya, kasi ayokong ikwento LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Popoy (John Lloyd Cruz) and Basha (Bea Alonzo) have been together forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their love story started when they met as students in a university. Popoy was taking up Engineering while Basha was a freshman in Architecture. They have been inseparable ever since—they did everything together: eating, studying and/or attending parties. Their families loved them, they shared friends, they eventually worked in the same firm and their life plans revolved around each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no Popoy without a Basha and vice versa. In short, they are certain that they would get married someday and build a home together literally and figuratively. Architect Basha will design and plan their dream house while Engineer Popoy will be the one to build it. Everything is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that is what Popoy thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all the planning and dreaming eventually take a toll on Basha. Tired of trying to carve her own mark in the firm where they are both working, she suddenly tells him that she wants to resign and move to a smaller firm where she can be given a bigger chance to design on her own. Popoy is alarmed by Basha's sudden decision. Basha tells him the problem that has been brewing inside her for the past year, the real reason why she wants to leave their company &amp; she is tired of Popoy and their relationship. She feels that Popoy is all over her and that she hasn't been given the opportunity to decide and plan for herself because Popoy already did everything. Popoy is speechless. Inside, he is devastated. That same night, Basha asks for a breakup. She tells him she needs the space to grow on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing how to pick himself up after the love of his life leaves him, Popoy struggles to live his new life alone. Meanwhile, Basha resigns and transfers to a smaller firm where she begins to feel the freedom she's been longing for. Popoy and Basha try to live without each other but the ties that bind them make it harder for both to move on. Their families and friends became constant reminders of the promises and dreams they had during their happier days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, Popoy learns to pick up the pieces and discovers a life that he can call his own. But Basha's journey proves to be more difficult, especially when she sees Popoy starting to date other girls. A part of her wants to get him back but a part also knows that she was the one who asked for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opportunity knocks when Popoy's aunt commissions them to build her house together. After feeling awkward around each other, Popoy and Basha eventually warm up. After all, five years of being together is hard to erase. Slowly and unconsciously, they fall into their old routines and find themselves enjoying each other's company once again. Both realize how much they've missed each other yet both also recognize how much they've changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Popoy knows too well that giving in would mean going back to how they were before. And he's way too scared to get in the way of Basha's growth once again, especially now that he has seen that she can do it alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, sa pagkakaintindi ko at pagkakainterpret ko ng movie. Wala talagang naging kasalanan ung dalawa. Nangyayari lang na kapag minsan sa sobrang mahal natin ung isang tao, nawawala na ung unang tao na minahal niya at napapalitan ang mga sarili natin ng hindi natin namamalayan because we are trying to save the relationship na talaga namang pinakaingat-ingatan nila. In their case, 5 years na kasi sila at magpapakasal na next year nang ito ngang si Basha ay nagpasyang makipagbreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tao lang naman sila at nagkakamali din, at sa pagkakamaling yun, may natutunan ang dalawa sa bawat experience nila. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7282179396525123667?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7282179396525123667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7282179396525123667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7282179396525123667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7282179396525123667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/12/1416.html' title='1416'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2899432172585661064</id><published>2007-10-26T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T08:30:53.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2316</title><content type='html'>Naruto Shippuuden 32&lt;br /&gt;The Kazekage Returns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random screenshots from this episode are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyIHzH2zX4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/lSqsneSaBNQ/s1600-h/vlcsnap-4865.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyIFOX2zXsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fEVprBV6tbI/s400/vlcsnap-9576.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125665070381227714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyIFDX2zXrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/R9oGZI0uzVg/s1600-h/vlcsnap-9646.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyIFDX2zXrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/R9oGZI0uzVg/s400/vlcsnap-9646.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125664881402666674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2899432172585661064?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2899432172585661064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2899432172585661064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2899432172585661064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2899432172585661064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/10/2316.html' title='2316'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyIHzH2zX4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/lSqsneSaBNQ/s72-c/vlcsnap-4865.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-679065339406784065</id><published>2007-10-24T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T08:32:07.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1334</title><content type='html'>Naruto Shippuuden 31&lt;br /&gt;The Next Generation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random screenshots from this episode are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAssn2zXqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gYKKLpa4N9s/s1600-h/vlcsnap-372031.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAssn2zXqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gYKKLpa4N9s/s400/vlcsnap-372031.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125145521072332450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAsgX2zXpI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Xk7L6SNge9k/s1600-h/vlcsnap-371329.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAsgX2zXpI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Xk7L6SNge9k/s400/vlcsnap-371329.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125145310618934930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAsFX2zXoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-BD7SDhfd7U/s1600-h/vlcsnap-367076.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAsFX2zXoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-BD7SDhfd7U/s400/vlcsnap-367076.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125144846762466946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyArG32zXkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4zoBAgs46Ts/s1600-h/vlcsnap-361489.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyArG32zXkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4zoBAgs46Ts/s400/vlcsnap-361489.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125143773020642882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyArRn2zXlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fNIjNwZdK3g/s1600-h/vlcsnap-364642.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyArRn2zXlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fNIjNwZdK3g/s400/vlcsnap-364642.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125143957704236626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyArl32zXmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZUqLUxG3qoI/s1600-h/vlcsnap-366568.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyArl32zXmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZUqLUxG3qoI/s400/vlcsnap-366568.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125144305596587618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAr3X2zXnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ByefLW2084M/s1600-h/vlcsnap-366768.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAr3X2zXnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ByefLW2084M/s400/vlcsnap-366768.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125144606244298354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-679065339406784065?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/679065339406784065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=679065339406784065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/679065339406784065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/679065339406784065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/10/1334.html' title='1334'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RyAssn2zXqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gYKKLpa4N9s/s72-c/vlcsnap-372031.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-141014236574024535</id><published>2007-10-22T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T09:24:00.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0017</title><content type='html'>Matter of Being Fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nairita ako kanina kasi clearance at indi ko inexpect na walang kwentang mark ang makikita ko dun sa isang subject ko. Fucker talaga at bumibingo na sakin yung prof na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang usapan: Perfect score = Passed. Expect 3 problems and these problems will include computations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was supposed to be a removal exam sa mga hindi umabot yung FG sa passing. &lt;br /&gt;Pero PUTA naman. Sana pantay kasi yung pagtingin mo sa lalaki saka sa babae. Wag naman bigyan ng special treatment ang mga babae. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pare-pareho naman kami nagbabayad ng tuition. Putakte talaga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week na ako maysakit.&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan ko raw magpa CBC at X-ray.&lt;br /&gt;Natatakot ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-141014236574024535?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/141014236574024535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=141014236574024535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/141014236574024535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/141014236574024535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/10/0017.html' title='0017'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-4626858798249886121</id><published>2007-10-13T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T09:27:18.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2333</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDle_rJ7-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/-JKrc6viOWI/s1600-h/vlcsnap-17276.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDle_rJ7-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/-JKrc6viOWI/s400/vlcsnap-17276.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120845096971530210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naalala ko lang tong movie na 'to minsan. Nung nasa iRC ako, naalala ko yung friend ko sinend sakin yung trailer nito sa YouTube. Naalala ko lang yung title nung movie minsan kaya naisipan kong idownload. (Since mahilig naman ako magdownload pag madaling araw para diretso nuod na pagkagising ko.) And hindi ako nagsisisi sa pagdownload ng movie na ito. The title of the movie is "Summer Storm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a German gay-themed movie. Another gay-theme movie na infairness ay nakaconnect ako sa kwento. Though hindi naman talaga nangyari sakin yan. Nagustuhan ko lang yung plot niya, yung flow nung kwento, and actually indi ako nabore panoorin. Sa totoo lang, hindi malaswa ang love scenes. (Art ito!) The movie was almost perfect. (Ayoko lang kasi nung ending, parang nabitin ako.) Pero here goes the synopsis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDnG_rJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/Jcc0R8w3SQg/s1600-h/vlcsnap-18013.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDnG_rJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/Jcc0R8w3SQg/s400/vlcsnap-18013.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120846883677925362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the two main characters of the movie. They're Tobi (left) and Achim (right). Obviously sa simula pa lang, malalaman mo na si Tobi ay higit sa best friend ang turing kay Achim. Pareho silang nasa rowing team na nakikipagcompete sa ibang teams sa Germany (which is obviously the location). May parating na sort of competition between the teams kaya naisipan nilang magcamping, kasama yung ibang teams para makapatraining din, and para makabonding na rin siguro ang ibang team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago pa man mangyari ang camping, si Achim ay nahuhumaling kay Sandra, at parang nagkakamabutihan na sila nito before pa sila umalis para sa camping. Syempre, ang best friend niyang si Tobi ay todo selos, dahil nahati ang attention ni Achim sa kanya bilang best friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDpHPrJ8AI/AAAAAAAAAFI/lJ2cSepVASI/s1600-h/vlcsnap-19288.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDpHPrJ8AI/AAAAAAAAAFI/lJ2cSepVASI/s400/vlcsnap-19288.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120849086996148226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang nasa picture sa taas ay isa sa mga nakakaawang character sa movie. Her name is Anke, at sya ang may gusto kay Tobi. Well alam naman natin na si Tobi ay si Achim lamang ang gusto. Pero lahat ginawa ni Anke para magustuhan siya ni Tobi, pero wala pa ring epekto. Yung nasa picture sa taas, isa siyang scene na kinompronta ni Anke si Tobi dahil ipinagkalat ni Tobi na may nangyari sa kanila ni Anke. Pero nung sort of nagexplain si Tobi, e since nabubulag si Anke sa pagmamahal niya kay Tobi, parang wala lang yung pinagkalat ni Tobi at napatawad niya ito agad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDqJvrJ8BI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dFdCAyX9QL8/s1600-h/vlcsnap-19711.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDqJvrJ8BI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dFdCAyX9QL8/s400/vlcsnap-19711.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120850229457448978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On the picture above is yung pagconfront ni Tobi kay Sandra tungkol sa nangyayari sa kanila ng kanyang best friend na si Achim. Syempre, sinabi ni Tobi na hindi lamang si Sandra ang makakapaghiwalay sa kanila ni Achim. As in sobrang selos talaga si Tobi kay Sandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDrNvrJ8CI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3lsSMUMwPk4/s1600-h/vlcsnap-20266.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDrNvrJ8CI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3lsSMUMwPk4/s400/vlcsnap-20266.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120851397688553506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days passed, and minsan nagswimming sina Tobi at Achim, and the picture above shows na Tobi attempted to kiss Achim, pero syempre indi pumayag si Achim. "You're expecting too much from me." Nasabi ni Achim yung linyang yun dahil totoo nga naman. Sa sobrang close nila ni Achim, masyado nagexpect si Tobi na kung sakaling ipupursue niya na maging sila ni Achim, ay akala niya e magiging OK ang outcome. Pero hindi ganun ang nangyari. After lumayo ni Achim, dumating yung team ng queer guys, and Tobi made out with someone. Hindi ko lang nakuha yung name niya. Pero he looks like Matteo Guidicelli. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDsGvrJ8DI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VvfRIdXyU34/s1600-h/vlcsnap-20542.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDsGvrJ8DI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VvfRIdXyU34/s400/vlcsnap-20542.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120852376941097010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anke never gave up. After makipagmakeout ni Tobi doon sa isang member nung kabilang team, nakita siya si Anke at sort of sineduce ni Anke si Tobi na to do it with her. Dito na sinabi ni Tobi ang katotohanan kay Anke na si Achim ang gusto nya. At ang reaksyon ni Anke, OUCH talaga. Kahit sinong babae ang masabihan nang ganun, OUCH talaga yun. Then hindi naman nagalit sa kanya si Anke, e since mahal niya si Tobi, natuto rin na tanggapin ni Anke si Tobi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDs3PrJ8EI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pxaNgbFJm20/s1600-h/vlcsnap-21888.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDs3PrJ8EI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pxaNgbFJm20/s400/vlcsnap-21888.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120853210164752450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung picture naman sa taas, isa siyang scene na nawawala yung isang teammate ni Tobi na si Georg. And actually, may paparating na storm nun kaya nagalala sila. Si Georg ay tipo ng leader nung team ng mga queers. Kaya nung minsan inaya niya si Georg (na homophobic nung una, pero sort of nakumbinsi siya na hindi mga ganung tipo ng mga Homo yung kabilang team) ayun, gumawa ng paraan yung leader. I forgot his name. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung natagpuan si Georg, sabay pagkawala naman nina Achim at Sandra na nagmamakeout sa gubat. Nakita ito ni Tobi at sobrang nadismaya siya sa nakita niya. Then may fight na nangyari dahil ibinuko si Tobi na nagseselos siya kay Achim at Sandra, at pinapaamin siya na he's also a queer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dito naging malupit yung mga teammate ni Tobi. Parang sort of pinandirihan siya. Nung lumipat sila ng location within the forest, dahil nasira ng storm yung camp nila, hindi siya pinatulog kasama ang team niya. Mabuti na lamang at inaalagaan siya nung kabilang team. The picture is shown below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDuKfrJ8FI/AAAAAAAAAFw/psKtCTK17lY/s1600-h/vlcsnap-22084.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDuKfrJ8FI/AAAAAAAAAFw/psKtCTK17lY/s400/vlcsnap-22084.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120854640388862034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero after ilang days, natanggap din nung teammate ni Tobi ang preference niya. The picture below shows yung muling paguusap ni Anke at Tobi after ng incident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDuk_rJ8GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/fkUbmuC1XX4/s1600-h/vlcsnap-22207.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDuk_rJ8GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/fkUbmuC1XX4/s400/vlcsnap-22207.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120855095655395426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, natalo din sila nung team ng queers sa competition. @_@ And nagusap ulit in the end sina Achim at Tobi. Sinabi niya na medyo mahihirapan siyang i-deal si Tobi dahil sa mga nangyari. Pero the friendship still remains. Unpredictable yung ending. Hayy. Pero nice movie talaga. Ang pogi ni Achim. Shet. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDwofrJ8HI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bnZ_VQtqaxA/s1600-h/vlcsnap-23061.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDwofrJ8HI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bnZ_VQtqaxA/s400/vlcsnap-23061.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120857354808193138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-4626858798249886121?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4626858798249886121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=4626858798249886121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4626858798249886121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4626858798249886121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/10/2333.html' title='2333'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RxDle_rJ7-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/-JKrc6viOWI/s72-c/vlcsnap-17276.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7457976089011970717</id><published>2007-10-08T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T05:19:58.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0734</title><content type='html'>Officially, it is Finals Week.&lt;br /&gt;Finals Week for the First Semester, Academic Year 2007-2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, nung nasa bus ako kanina, hindi ako mapakali.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Matulac (Professor sa OR) released our grades last Saturday and hindi yata nainform lahat, kaya ayun, ang gagawin is isend na lang daw sa kanyang email ad ang .jpeg ng aming permit at isesend niya sayo ang grade mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagloko ang grade ko sa subject na 'ito. Nasa 40% pa ang hinahabol ko for the finals, pero may instinct ako na hindi ko maaabot ang 120 na inaasam ko for this subject. Pano kasi, ang hirap nung finals, pati yung last quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, sabi niya, magpaparemedial daw siya on Monday. 8-9 ang oras. DO or DIE nga sabi ni Oyang, sabi naman ni Roanne, parang ipinapamukha niya lang sayo na bagsak ka na talaga kasi 3 problems yun, at dapat wala kang mali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those topics will include: Linear Programming, Vogels Approximation and Crash Time (PERT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT talaga. Ampf. Nakakainis. &gt;_&lt; May permit na ako dahil pinagtiyagaan ko yung pila kanina sa Engineering, sobrang haba at sobrang tagal ng service. Muntik ko ng gamitan ng Queueing Models kanina sa sobrang nakakainis. Yung mga ibang Engineering Students ang gagaling sumingit. Peste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat kay Richard at tuturuan mo kami ni Leona sa Thursday. &lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko pa naman talaga nakikita yung grade ko sa OR, pero pinaghahandaan ko na rin yung possibility na hindi umabot grade ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, malaki raw ang inadjust ni Sir Matulac, kasi thru the normal curve daw yung ginawa niyang adjustment (nagnosebleed ako dun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Down, 2 to Go.&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7457976089011970717?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7457976089011970717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7457976089011970717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7457976089011970717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7457976089011970717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/10/0734.html' title='0734'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-4200624585439502350</id><published>2007-10-06T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T09:56:04.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0055</title><content type='html'>What's happening?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-4200624585439502350?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4200624585439502350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=4200624585439502350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4200624585439502350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4200624585439502350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/10/0055.html' title='0055'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-1660710210774862902</id><published>2007-09-19T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T21:25:13.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1220</title><content type='html'>This post is about the 2007 UAAP Cheerdance Competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i was a bit disappointed for the UST-SDT for .5 lang ang lamang ng UP sa kanila. And i must say, na malaking factor yung pagkahulog nung isa sa pyramid sa isa sa mga routine nila. Ito pa, hindi ako masyado naamaze sa performance ng SDT this year. Nung pagkatapos nga, sabi ko, "Yun na yun?" Nothing special talaga sa performance nila this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa UP din, OK lang, hindi rin ako amazed. Expected na yung mga magagandang mga arabesque nila, (or kung ano mang tawag dun). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero wala pa ring tatalo sa synchronization ng UST. Doon ako bilib sa UST. Despite na hindi kagandahan ang routine nila ngayon, sabay sabay pa rin sila. Nagimprove halos lahat ng mga schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakapanghinayang lang talaga dahil feeling ko malaki ang point na nabawas sa sobrang halatang flaw na nangyari.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-1660710210774862902?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1660710210774862902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=1660710210774862902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1660710210774862902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1660710210774862902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/09/1220.html' title='1220'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7927095907456893902</id><published>2007-09-15T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T06:31:41.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2119</title><content type='html'>I just happen to browse yung multiply ng classmate ko. Ang title nung album is Awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nauna na sila grumaduate kaya ayun, nakalagay dun na miss na raw niya ang UST at ang Eng'g Building na tinirhan din namin ng ilang taon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, super excited ako sa swimming. It's been months na hindi ko nakikita yung iba, and sa tingin ko naman they're doin alright. Yung swimming na yun, Third time na namin gagawin to, ang target date talaga nitong swimming nito is sembreak. And since may mga trabaho na sila, sila raw ang sasagot ng expenses. So bale ang labas, pamasahe lang dadalhin ko dahil malaki ang budget nila. 1000 pataas ang budget nila for this event. I hope na maraming sumama dahil minsan lang naman to mangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must also admit, namiss ko na rin sila. Mabuti nga at kinukuha ang free time ko ng iba't ibang mga activities kaya medyo nakakalimot din sa kalungkutan kahit papaano. Papaano, ilan na lang kami na natira, but nakakatuwa din naman kasi we find time pa rin kahit na hindi nagmamatch ang sked namin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakamiss siya in the sense na parang minumulto ka nung mga memories na yun kapag dumadaan ka sa mga lugar na yun, though indi ko man sinasabi, nasa isip ko na lang yun. Tapos yun nga, nabrowse ko pa yung multiply ng section namin. Hehe. Ang dami nang nangyari. Ang dami nang mga iyakan. Ang dami nang mga katuwaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero inspite of all those tears and laughters, masasabi kong nandyan pa rin ang CSD.&lt;br /&gt;At kailanman hindi sila mawawala sa puso at isip ko. Dahil malaki rin ang naging parte nila sa buhay ko at naggrow din naman ako kahit papaano nung nakasama ko sila. Hindi ko pinagsisihan na naging CSD ako at nag Compsci ako though medyo hirap ako sa mga ibang subjects, pero kahit hirap ka, makarinig ka lang ng payo sa kanila, parang ginaganahan ka mag-aral. Naiinspire ka kapag naririnig mo sila na sinasabi sa yo na "Go Fabs, kaya mo yan!" Sobrang nakakatuwa yun and naappreciate namin yun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, salamat sa lahat nang yun at ienjoy na lang natin ang outing natin! Hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7927095907456893902?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7927095907456893902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7927095907456893902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7927095907456893902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7927095907456893902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/09/2119.html' title='2119'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7141427591460306435</id><published>2007-09-13T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T19:01:01.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1000</title><content type='html'>THREE officials of the University of Santo Tomas (UST) were allegedly sacked last Tuesday for mismanagement and irregularities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fr. Edmund Nantes, prior provincial of the Philippine Dominican Province and also the UST vice chancellor; Rector Fr. Ernesto Arceo; and Vice Rector Fr. Juan Ponce were relieved from their respective posts in the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in an article published in the Varsitarian, Fr. Carlos Aspiroz Costa, the Master of the Order of Preachers, said the three priests resigned and their resignation is primarily to allow the appointment of a new leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UST secretary general Fr. Isidro Abaño said the new leadership will be able to create the consensus necessary for future developments in the university and hospital, especially as UST begins preparations for its 400th anniversary in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A source in the UST said Aspiroz is in Manila to stop the expansion of the UST hospital wherein some of the university priests were among the investors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UST is seeking a syndicated loans with the Land Bank of the Philippines for the expansion of the hospital which was estimated to cost P3 billion. The expansion program includes the construction of a 19-storey tower to house doctors' clinics and other medical facilities since they wanted the hospital to be fully separated from the university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the alleged irregularities, the hierarchy of the Dominican Order was reportedly not happy with the way the university is being managed after it failed to secure the global certification, recognizing its compliance to the high standards of education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the resignation of Nantes, Arceo and Ponce, the grand master appointed Fr. Rolando dela Rosa as acting rector of UST, while Fr. Quirico Pedregosa was named vicar over the university and asked to "remain in the office for the foreseeable future."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedregosa is the master's assistant for Asia-Pacific and served as prior provincial of the Philippine Dominican Province.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dela Rosa will remain acting rector until Pope Benedict XVI appoints the new rector. Dela Rosa served as UST rector and chairman of the Commission on Higher Education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source: http://www.sunstar.com.ph/static/man/2007/09/14/&lt;br /&gt;news/3.ust.priests.relieved.for.wrongdoings..html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7141427591460306435?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7141427591460306435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7141427591460306435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7141427591460306435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7141427591460306435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/09/three-ust-priests-relieved-for.html' title='1000'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2644777998884303761</id><published>2007-09-12T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T09:52:20.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0026</title><content type='html'>FINAL VERDICT! SEPT. 12, 2007 9:40 AM&lt;br /&gt;ON PERJURY: NOT GUILTY&lt;br /&gt;ON PLUNDER: GUILTY - LIFE SENTENCE&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;JINGGOY's PLUNDER CASE: NOT GUILTY &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Sandiganbayan on also ordered the forfeiture of former President Joseph Estrada's bank accounts and real estate property in Quezon City in favor of the Philippine government. This includes P542.701 million worth of bank accounts including interest and income, P189 million worth of Jose Velarde accounts including interest and income and the so-called Boracay mansion in New Manila, Quezon City.  According to an interview with Erap's lawyer, they will be appealing the case to the Supreme Court.  &lt;br /&gt;———————————- &lt;br /&gt;On September 12, 2007, the Sandiganbayan will finally release the verdict on President Joseph Estrada (Erap)'s trial.  Whether he gets acquitted or convicted, I think its a lose-lose situation. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If he gets acquitted, will his supporters ask that he reclaim his presidency?  Erap did say on radio that he will not reclaim his presidency… but then, PGMA also said then that she will not run for president.  And look who's our president now?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If he gets convicted, will his supporters accept the decision calmly?  Will they allow their Champion of the Masses go to jail?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I forgot where I read this, but the most reasonable win-win scenario would be a conviction for Erap and then eventually a presidential pardon by the "forgiving" PGMA.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As of this writing, the Sandiganbayan and Malacanang stand by their decision of no live media coverage, either via television or radio, on the day of the ruling.  I heard on the ABS-CBN's Dos por Dos programme (with Jerry Baja and Anthony Taberna) that they will be placing loud speakers outside the building and the people outside can hear the decision while it is being read.  However, the TV and radio networks cannot put their mikes on the speakers to broadcast.  So are we supposed to all go to Sandiganbayan and wait outside for the decision?  Is that why the PNP plans to post 4,000 policemen?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;( Update SEPT 11, 2007: the Supreme Court has finally ruled in favor of live broadcast (thru tv and radio) of the promulgation of Erap's case tomorrow.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sigh… its a good thing FM EB's happened last Friday… imagine if it's supposed to happen this Friday?  Anyway, it is a common effect in the Philippines that local political trouble sets the local PPT (plunge protection team) into action, thereby sending signals to foreigners that would-be troublemakers have been secluded to non-event city. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(Update Sept. 12, 2007)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special Philippine antigraft court on Wednesday convicted former President Joseph Estrada of plunder for salting away government funds during his presidency and sentenced him to life imprisonment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrada, 70, however, was acquitted of perjury for allegedly under-reporting his assets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locally, the PSEi went up despite 600M Php in net foreign selling.  This action of support of the PSEi by the government usually occurs in times of political turmoil.  They have a track record of being able to sustain prices at current levels until the foreigners come back in, usually after  a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With excerpts from yahoo news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The ruling culminated a legal saga that has deeply polarized the country and has rocked political stability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plunder was formerly a capital offense until President Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo abolished the death penalty last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrada's plunder trial ended July 15 when the prosecution and defense panels wrapped up their arguments after hearing testimony from more than 150 witnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Government prosecutors had presented 626 pages of summary, while Estrada's high-powered counsels submitted 276 pages of rebuttals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prosecution's star witness was Estrada's drinking buddy, Luis "Chavit" Singson, also the former governor of Ilocos Sur Province in the northern Philippines. Singson testified that he had delivered millions of dollars of cash in briefcases to the president's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indicative of the slow pace of justice in the Philippines, Estrada only took the witness stand in March last year, almost five years after his trial started in October 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrada had dismissed the charges against him as a politically motivated "frame-up." He accused Arroyo of conspiring with the country's top brass and the influential Roman Catholic Church to oust him in a nonviolent, military-backed popular uprising in January 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrada was arrested by authorities on April 25, 2001 in a move that angered thousands of his supporters. The unrest caused a bloody riot on May 1 that year, when about 20,000 of his supporters stormed the presidential palace, prompting Arroyo to declare a weeklong state of rebellion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been detained in five different places for the past six-and-half years, mostly his villa in a suburban Rizal Province outside Manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even under house arrest, Estrada has maintained a strong following and is even more popular than Arroyo, according to independent pollsters. His opposition coalition won an overwhelming majority in the upper chamber of Congress in this year's midterm elections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrada is the second former president in postwar Philippine history to be accused of plunder after Jose Laurel, who was accused of collaborating with the Japanese military during World War II. Laurel was granted amnesty before his trial was completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Estrada, a former action film star, who also served his political career as town mayor, senator and vice president, is the first former president to spend time in jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plunder law, which was passed by Congress in 1991, was supported by Estrada, then a senator. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://financemanila.net/2007/09/10/sandiganbayan-verdict-on-eraps-case-acquitted-or-convicted/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko sana magcomment about this pero hindi ko mapagsama-sama yung mga words na kailangan para mabuo yung diwa na gusto kong ipahatid inline sa news na ito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years ng pagaantay natin, natuldukan na rin sa wakas ang kaso ng dating pangulong Joseph Ejercito Estrada at siya ay nahatulan ng habang buhay na pagkabilanggo. Ang kanyang anak na si Jinggoy ay naabswelto sa kasong plunder (pandarambong).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naalala ko pa nung HS pa ako itong issue na ito. My father was an avid fan of the Impeachment Trial, kaya everytime na umuuwi ako after school, ayun, nanunuod kami ng Trial. Ang tagal din na panahon ang hinintay natin bago malaman ang totoong hatol sa dating pangulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang, nanghihinayang ako sa naging desisyon ng SandiganBayan sa dating pangulo. May part sa akin na parang nasasayangan ako. Eventhough hindi maitama ng mga magaganda niyang nagawa ang kamaliang iyon, well ganun talaga at mayroon lamang tayong sinusunod na batas at walang pinapanigan ito. Mahirap ka man o mayaman, mangmang o may pinagaralan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, sa tingin ko, magkakagulo at magkakagulo pa rin kahit anung maging hatol. So wag na tayo magulat pa kung may mga rally ang mga Erap supporters and vice versa. I hope na handa ang Malacañang sa mga posibleng maging epekto nitong verdict na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawa'y kapulutan natin ng aral ang pangyayaring ito. Hindi habang panahon ay nasa ibabaw tayo. Maaring magbago ang gulong ng buhay. Maaring ngayon, nasa itaas ka, pagdating ng ilang panahon, iikot ka naman pababa, at mauulit na naman ang ganung sequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana ay maayos din ang lahat at malampasan ng ating gobyerno ang mga kinakaharap nitong pagsubok at ang mga haharapin pa sa hinaharap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2644777998884303761?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2644777998884303761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2644777998884303761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2644777998884303761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2644777998884303761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/09/0026.html' title='0026'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3826163720969875080</id><published>2007-08-29T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T01:15:12.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1604</title><content type='html'>Wooohoooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I posted my updates here.&lt;br /&gt;As in sobrang busy talaga ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakanet naman ako buong araw yet wala lang talaga kong maipost dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos na yung fucking prelims na wala pa akong pinapasa ni isa. Haha. Ayos di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leche talagang buhay 'to. Hindi ko na alam kung ano ang nangyayari sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppppppppppppppppppppeeeeeeeeerrrrrr dami ko pa talagang gagawin. Ni hindi ko alam kung paano ako magsisimula. Nakakainis talagang buhay to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3826163720969875080?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3826163720969875080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3826163720969875080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3826163720969875080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3826163720969875080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/1604.html' title='1604'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7238263644788270660</id><published>2007-08-12T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T09:08:51.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0006</title><content type='html'>Prelims na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang panget pa ng una kong exam. OR. Putang ina talaga. Asaness ako sa exam dun. Baka indi pa kasya yung two hours na yon. Kanina habang papunta ako ng Dagupan, nabasa ko na ung first two chapters, later naman, practice ako ng problems. Mamaya din, chapter 8 and 9 na. SHIT talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko magsayang ng oras at papel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7238263644788270660?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7238263644788270660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7238263644788270660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7238263644788270660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7238263644788270660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/0006.html' title='0006'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-5023734631819558573</id><published>2007-08-05T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T02:21:36.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1712</title><content type='html'>Umalis ako kagabi at nanuod kami ng Ratatouille sa Festival Mall na wala naman talaga sa plano pero ayun, natuloy pa rin kami at Last Full Show ang oras na pinili namin para manuod. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the movie for me was just OK. May parts na parang inantok ako and I felt like na medyo matagal yung sequence nung story. But nakakatuwa naman siya. Hindi siya yung movie na akala ko mala-Shrek na papatawanin ka. Seryoso yung theme ng movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anyone Can Cook!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same goes sa lahat ng aspeto sa buhay. Lahat tayo, may mga kanya kanyang talento pero kung pagtitiyagaan mo na gawin ang isang bagay, matutunan mo rin siya, at walang pinipiling tao ang isang propesyon. Lahat tayo ay suited sa lahat, un nga lang, may iba talaga na doon tayo nageexcel kaya yun ang ninais natin na ipursue. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalawang beses kami kumain kagabi. Leche. Hindi naman kami gutom na gutom at nagChowking muna kami pagdating at nagJollibee bago manuod ng sine. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero that was the first time na naisakatuparan namin yung planong un. Ang tagal na namin nagpaplano ng ganung gimik pero dahil pare-parehokaming estudyante, hindi nagfifit yung sked namin, wala kasi ako pasok kahapon, at sila din kaya tumuloy kami. Hahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anu na ba ang mga aantayin pang movie sa mga darating pang months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nga pala, Shippuuden 12 na ako as of 1500. Hehe. Ang adik ko sa Naruto amf. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At itinuloy ko na yung PL namin, parang kulang ako sa resources at alam ko na kung anong PL ang irereport namin! C# pala. Hahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang pasok on Wed dahil Feast ni Saint Dominic. Walang dota at baon @_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-5023734631819558573?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5023734631819558573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=5023734631819558573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5023734631819558573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5023734631819558573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/1712.html' title='1712'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7130323706656011099</id><published>2007-08-03T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T18:56:15.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0937</title><content type='html'>At last, after ilang weeks ng panunuod ng Naruto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natapos ko na ang episodes 1-220. Kahit fillers na lang yung huli pinanuod ko, nakakatuwa din naman kasi. I never thought that I would finish this series kasi sobrang haba. Hindi ako mahilig sa mahahabang series, pero this anime, iba yung impact simula nung una ko siyang pinanuod. And now, yung bagong series na ung panunuurin ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto Shippuuden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro after ng sobrang dami ng fillers, dito na gagalaw ang story at pagpursue ni Naruto kay Sasuke. I can't wait! ;) Lumaki na sila hehe. Nakakatuwa. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7130323706656011099?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7130323706656011099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7130323706656011099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7130323706656011099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7130323706656011099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/0937.html' title='0937'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3218305637146779036</id><published>2007-07-31T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T08:46:43.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2341</title><content type='html'>Hindi ako BUSY swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Gagawa ng written report para sa PL. C# at Delphi (actually maghahanap pa yata kami ni Louise ng compiler para dito.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Gagawa ng slides para sa report ko sa OS. Mac OS ang napunta sa group namin, at sa scheduling ang nakatoka sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Kailangan ko pumunta ng Ed-tech sa library para ipasa yung reservation form para sa ICOn Idol which is ako yung organizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Kailangan ko karirin at magaral sa OR dahil feeling ko kulang ang grade ko dun, besides mahirap yung subject at yung teacher nakakabuwisit din magturo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Kailangan kong puntahan ang Center for Pop para humingi ng suporta para sa event na ako mismo ang magoorganize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Malapit na pala magprelims. The week after the next week na o__O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Brainstorm mode, dahil malapit na ang ICS week. Ilang linggo na lang ang binibilang. Weird. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can make it. lols&lt;br /&gt;yun lang. dumaan lang ako dito. medyo busy e. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3218305637146779036?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3218305637146779036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3218305637146779036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3218305637146779036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3218305637146779036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/2341.html' title='2341'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3740008341455345060</id><published>2007-07-15T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T17:59:43.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0833</title><content type='html'>The Dumbledore's Army&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rpq9YkGj1DI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JouBzja-Abw/s1600-h/Dumbledore%27sArmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rpq9YkGj1DI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JouBzja-Abw/s400/Dumbledore%27sArmy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087586958774096946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon, pagkauwi ko galing ng church, I was hesitant na umalis ng bahay para manuod ng Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. Ayun, at napanuod pa rin ako magisa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, hindi ko na naabutan ko ung simula pagdating ko, and since pinapauwi ako ng maaga, tumuloy na ako kahit hindi pa simula. Ugali ko kasi kapag nanunuod ng sine is sinisimulan ko because I really don't like waiting after the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, compared sa book, masyadong fast-paced ang movie, and iniba ang storyline. I would prefer na basahin na lang yung book than watch it. Pero, maganda naman ang effects na ginamit. Hindi ka naman mabobore kapag nakita mo yung effects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 5th installment sa 7 installments ng book, and ito ang pinakapaborito kong book sa lahat. Though mahaba siya basahin dahil makapal yung book, maganda yung   pagkakaayos nung events. 5th year na nila sa Hogwarts and syempre, nagmamature sila. As expected, malaki ang inimprove nung iba. Like Daniel Radcliffe, na kapansin-pansin ang paglaki ng katawan, and Bonnie Wright (Ginny Weasley) na talagang stand-out ang kagandahan. Sabi nga nung mga tao, habang tumatagal daw ang movie, pumapanget daw sila. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang masasabi ko naman, habang lalong tumatagal, lalo silang gumaganda at gumagwapo. The Weasley twins, even Draco Malfoy, mas umaayos hitsura nila. Lumalabas na rin ang ganda ni Emma Watson (Hermione Granger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I don't like Katie Leung na gumanap sa Cho Chang. There's something in her that lacks the qualities of the character ayon sa nabasa ko sa book. And besides, hindi sila bagay ni Daniel Radcliffe. Sabi naman nung ibang nakapanuod na mga kaibigan ko, para lang daw bida sa mga Asian Porn Cd's. Haha. Basta AYOKO SA KANYA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RprB20Gj1EI/AAAAAAAAAEo/guQetCqRF4o/s1600-h/Dolores+Umbridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RprB20Gj1EI/AAAAAAAAAEo/guQetCqRF4o/s400/Dolores+Umbridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087591876511650882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imelda Staunton as Dolores Umbridge. Ang galing galing ng arte niya. Infairness, he gave justice sa character niya sa book. Ang ganda. Ang galing. Effective siya kasi nairita kasi ako sa kanya. Ayos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RprCXEGj1FI/AAAAAAAAAEw/iaYFu-9UNIo/s1600-h/Bellatrix+Lestrange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RprCXEGj1FI/AAAAAAAAAEw/iaYFu-9UNIo/s400/Bellatrix+Lestrange.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087592430562432082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena Bonham Carter as Bellatrix Lestrange. Ewan ko. Nung nakita ko siya sa screen, gandang ganda ako sa kanya. Ang weirdo kasi ng pagkakaarte niya, pero magaling. Nung pinatay niya si Sirius. Basta. Gustong gusto ko ang character na ito. Ang ganda niya para sakin though gulo gulo ang buhok niya. Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta, overall. 8.5 ang rating ko sa movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3740008341455345060?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3740008341455345060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3740008341455345060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3740008341455345060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3740008341455345060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/0833.html' title='0833'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rpq9YkGj1DI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JouBzja-Abw/s72-c/Dumbledore%27sArmy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-4837677171434932720</id><published>2007-07-14T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T07:44:19.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2218</title><content type='html'>As usual, indi na naman ako satisfied sa mga performances ko this week sa school. Last week kasi, puro quiz. Tapos binigay na ung results. Ayun. Kulang pa talaga yung effort ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations pala sa akin, dahil nakatagal ako sa professor ko sa Operations Research ng 3 hours. Grabe. Tamad na tamad ako dun sa klaseng un, kasi alam ko, for sure kahit pumasok man ako, wala ako matututunan. All I have to do is magbasa ng book, magpractice ng mga problems at magpray kay Lord. Mabuti na lang talaga yung second quiz ko, 15/20. As in kailangan talaga ng miracles para pumasa dun. Ang problem kasi, masyadong mabilis ang pagtuturo. Yung tipong ang ineexpect kasi niya sa mga estudyante niya, sing talino niya, sing bilis magisip ng solution to a certain problem, sing bilis makapagisip ng constraints sa Linear Programming. Yan pa naman ang lesson namin ngayon. Pero actually OK naman yung topic ngayon. Medyo naintindihan ko naman, kasi sarili ko na lang ang kakampi ko sa subject na 'to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akala ko kanina, dadalhin na ako sa Health Service dahil sa tagal ng klase sa kanya. Super nakakadurog ng utak. Naka limang seatwork ata kami, additional points lang. Pero sabi nung kaibigan ko, maliit ang daw epekto noon. Amf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpamakeup class yung prof ko ngayong araw na ito kasi mawawala siya next week. Pupunta siya ng Tokyo kasi isa raw siya sa mga Board of Examiners para sa examinations for the IT Professionals. Actually, sa kanya ko pa lang narinig un e. Pero mabuti na rin ung wala siya next week kasi makakapagDOTA kami. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PDWlY8cWC5g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PDWlY8cWC5g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ay isang video ni Regine Velasquez, at dito ko narinig na pumiyok siya. At last ngayon, alam ko talaga na tao siya. Pero hindi ko talaga feel na pumiyok siya dito. Hehe. It was her second night, sa kanyang Twenty Concert. This was her 3rd song. Basta, ang galing pa din! Wala pa rin ako masabi. Kudos for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-4837677171434932720?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4837677171434932720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=4837677171434932720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4837677171434932720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4837677171434932720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/2218.html' title='2218'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2836685592737094170</id><published>2007-07-08T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T20:42:00.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1136</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpGtkxi4p-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_8TjmMrT-Aw/s1600-h/lol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpGtkxi4p-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_8TjmMrT-Aw/s400/lol.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085036301564553186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalbo na pala si Madonna ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2836685592737094170?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2836685592737094170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2836685592737094170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2836685592737094170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2836685592737094170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/1136.html' title='1136'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpGtkxi4p-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_8TjmMrT-Aw/s72-c/lol.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-115615714940797744</id><published>2007-07-08T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T02:48:30.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0859</title><content type='html'>Mga Movies na dapat antayin ngayong July:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpGXahi4p8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zef8hD39qVM/s1600-h/ratatouilleposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpGXahi4p8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zef8hD39qVM/s320/ratatouilleposter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085011936215082946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpIEPxi4p_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/SNi5QJU45zA/s1600-h/phoenixos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpIEPxi4p_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/SNi5QJU45zA/s320/phoenixos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085131598298916850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpGUXxi4p6I/AAAAAAAAADo/vqMkTuM_Y5o/s1600-h/transformers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpGUXxi4p6I/AAAAAAAAADo/vqMkTuM_Y5o/s320/transformers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085008590435559330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon napanuod ko na yung Transformers! One down na. Every Sundays lang kasi ako may time manuod ng sine. Kaya ayun, I grabbed the opportunity na makanuod ng sine kahapon kasi may pasok na naman sa Tuesday. Panggabi kasi sked ko kaya after class, uwi na. Diretso uwi na. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infairness, for me indi sayang ang pera mo sa Transformers. Kahit saang sinehan ka nanuod, hindi sayang ang pera mo. Ang ganda ng mga effects. Fu*k parang totoo talaga. Nakakaelibs. Saka ang ganda ni Megan Fox. Parang Latina yung beauty. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Thumbs Up for the movie. 100/10. Wala talaga ako masabi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung Harry Potter 5 naman, sa Sunday din siguro ako manunuod, kaya dapat matapos ko na ung book before Sunday. Dibale, Chapter 21 na naman ako e. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumaan lang. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-115615714940797744?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/115615714940797744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=115615714940797744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/115615714940797744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/115615714940797744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/0859.html' title='0859'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RpGXahi4p8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zef8hD39qVM/s72-c/ratatouilleposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2789181432680605454</id><published>2007-07-06T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T17:31:53.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0830</title><content type='html'>Final Fantasy Medley&lt;br /&gt;PPF - All Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aYkYL4TNFbA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aYkYL4TNFbA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F*ck. Ang lupit! IDOL! Makes me proud to be a Pinoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2789181432680605454?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2789181432680605454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2789181432680605454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2789181432680605454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2789181432680605454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/0830.html' title='0830'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7407767039617234447</id><published>2007-07-05T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T16:57:22.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0731</title><content type='html'>Anyone who has gone thru the agony of losing someone they love so much will still wish against all odds to have that love back again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, a love lost is a love gone forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No amount of hope can bring to life a relationship that died naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, it may rain 40 days and 40 nights, but still it will not rain forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the pouring will stop and there will be plenty of branches, where you can find rest, it's never too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may find love and lose it, but when love dies, you never have to die with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7407767039617234447?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7407767039617234447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7407767039617234447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7407767039617234447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7407767039617234447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/0731.html' title='0731'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-889038132718108619</id><published>2007-07-01T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T08:52:12.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2248</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Roe-Sxi4p5I/AAAAAAAAADg/LMDFW2jzbIQ/s1600-h/beatrizsaw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Roe-Sxi4p5I/AAAAAAAAADg/LMDFW2jzbIQ/s320/beatrizsaw2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082239934257473426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bea emerged as the new PBB Big Winner last night at the Big Dome. Actually hindi ko naabutan yung simula ng program, but naabutan ko naman ung announcement ng winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Big Placer: G-ann&lt;br /&gt;3rd Big Placer: Wendy &lt;br /&gt;2nd Big Placer: Mickey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Natawa talaga ako sa sinabi ni Wendy kagabi na bigyan naman daw siya ng taong-bayan na magsalita. Medyo nakakahiya yung mga nangyari kagabi. Paglabas ni Wendy, medyo nagtakip siya ng mukha and I think she's expecting na may magbabato sa kanya. Mabait pa nga ang PBB sa kanya dahil hindi pinayagan ang mga drinks or foods sa loob which is impossible kasi may mga nagbebenta ng food sa loob nun. I have been there once, nung UAAP Cheerdance last year and may mga umiikot talaga na mga crew dun. Kaya how come na bawal ang foods sa loob nun? As if namang bibili ang mga tao ng food dun. Ginto ang pagkain dun e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badtrip pa nga last night dahil nasira ang keybol namin. Haha. Badtrip na badtrip ang aking sister LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa youtube ko na lang siguro panunuurin ung pagkakaannounce kay Bea. Pag may time na. Ngayon kasi I started reading HP5. Wala ako sa mood manuod e. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung sino ka man na nagpopost sa groups ng ICOn, I hope you are aware of what you are posting. Hindi nakakatuwa ang mga pinagpopost mo. This part of my blog is for you. Maswerte ka at kasama ka pa sa blog ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIE LOSER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-889038132718108619?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/889038132718108619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=889038132718108619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/889038132718108619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/889038132718108619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/2248.html' title='2248'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Roe-Sxi4p5I/AAAAAAAAADg/LMDFW2jzbIQ/s72-c/beatrizsaw2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3711726569575911571</id><published>2007-06-28T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T17:32:52.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2330</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RoRWOBi4p4I/AAAAAAAAADY/Pt0sUlsDYAw/s1600-h/Wendy_Valdez_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RoRWOBi4p4I/AAAAAAAAADY/Pt0sUlsDYAw/s320/Wendy_Valdez_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081281078513674114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinoy Big Brother Season Two is a big fuss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watchin' PBB last night for the last eviction of this new season. I was anticipating that Wendy will be kicked out of the house, coz my Big 4 includes Bodie, G-ann, Bea and Mickey. I wasn't expecting Wendy to be included in the list of Big 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she was called, I ask my sister to turn off the television. Sayang lang sa kuryente. PWE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time that i'll be expressin' my thoughts about this issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the last three evictions we're manipulated in terms of the voting process. But after the eviction of Nel (the nurse), I received an email from my yahoogroup and it is about the manipulation of the votes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong una, I tried not to believe about it. Pero nitong nakapasok pa rin si Wendy sa Big 4. Ayun na. Tumaas ang probability na totoo nga ang email. Tumaas din ang speculations ko about the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, hindi gusto ng mga tao si Wendy dahil sa inasal niya after dun sa survey ni Big Brother. Kung ako ay isang estudyante ng Big Four, baka mas mahiya pa ako sa pinaggagawa ng housemate nilang yun. I don't know what's up with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inilabas lang niya ang kanyang totoong sarili noong mga panahon na yun.&lt;br /&gt;FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero naging mabuting ehemplo ba ang nagawa niyang yun sa milyong milyon na taong sumusuporta sa PBB? Pati sa mga batang nanunuod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My concern is about the citizens na nanunuod. Wala akong galit kay Wendy kasi malandi or whatsoever siya. Hindi naging maganda ang ipinakita niyang ugali upang tularan ng mga manunuod. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mararamdaman siguro ni Wendy ang pagkagalit ng mga tao sa kanya sa Sabado. Biruin mo, ipinagbawal ang pagdadala ng mga inumin or some other stuff on the Big Night? Kasi baka batuhin nila si Wendy sa stage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABS-CBN and the producers of this show are doing this for the ratings. Since noong nangyari ung bastusan incident sa loob nung bahay, tumaas ang ratings nila. Kaya pinapaburan nila si Wendy na magstay sa loob ng bahay dahil sa mga Wendy Haters. Kahit na hate ng mga tao ang Wendy na 'to, nanunuod pa rin sila. So it gives the management such nice figures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God. Kung ganito lang din ang mga succeeding PBB seasons, mabuti pang wag na lang tayo manuod. Nakakabadtrip lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3711726569575911571?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3711726569575911571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3711726569575911571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3711726569575911571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3711726569575911571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/pinoy-big-brother-season-two-is-big.html' title='2330'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RoRWOBi4p4I/AAAAAAAAADY/Pt0sUlsDYAw/s72-c/Wendy_Valdez_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-455981782084919741</id><published>2007-06-25T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T03:50:50.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1815</title><content type='html'>I saw this thread sa isang site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheating: Tama O Mali?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinignan ko ung opinions nung mga tao about the topic. &lt;br /&gt;Syempre ang sagot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kailan ba naman naging tama ang cheating sa isang relationship?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero may sumagot dun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's only cheating once you get caught."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;nothing follows&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-455981782084919741?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/455981782084919741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=455981782084919741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/455981782084919741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/455981782084919741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/1815.html' title='1815'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-5522424067264845902</id><published>2007-06-18T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T09:38:31.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0033</title><content type='html'>pasok na naman later. awoo-awoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first four days ng pasukan last week. ok naman. pinakiramdaman ko yung sked ko actually because this is the first time na panghapon ung sked ko. mga tipong 1-7, 2-7. kaya yun.  ok naman. kaso pag uwian dun ako nayayamot. kung indi traffic sa south, matagal naman ako nakakasakay sa terminal. hindi na kasi ako nagaalabang. i don't find it convenient lalong ang uwi ko ngayon ay medyo late na. pag sa terminal kasi ako, nakakatulog ako sa aircon na bus. kahit na kaunti lang yung difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malapit ko na matapos madownload ung last remaining episodes ng Death Note! hindi ako naging adik ng ganito katulad nung dati! shet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-5522424067264845902?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5522424067264845902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=5522424067264845902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5522424067264845902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5522424067264845902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/0033.html' title='0033'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6456570268871317148</id><published>2007-06-10T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T13:16:16.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0415</title><content type='html'>One month na akong naka SMART BROADBAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ang una kong tinest na site ay ang http://youtube.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa sobrang excited ko nun kasi indi ako makapaniwalang broadband na sa bahay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6456570268871317148?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6456570268871317148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6456570268871317148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6456570268871317148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6456570268871317148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/0415.html' title='0415'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7084426768209342029</id><published>2007-06-08T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T03:27:56.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1812</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJnUMk8aXvw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJnUMk8aXvw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQ53MkSoxHo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQ53MkSoxHo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos for the living legend. Mariah Carey :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7084426768209342029?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7084426768209342029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7084426768209342029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7084426768209342029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7084426768209342029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/kudos-for-living-legend.html' title='1812'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2650060239430447487</id><published>2007-06-06T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T19:22:37.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1020</title><content type='html'>If we fall in love because someone makes us laugh, what happens when we no longer find them funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we fall in love because someone is beautiful, what happens when that beauty fades?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we fall in love because someone can provide for us,  what happens when they lose their wealth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because LOVE defies all reasons, when you truly love someone, you don't just look for reasons, you see beyond the reasons. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2650060239430447487?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2650060239430447487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2650060239430447487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2650060239430447487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2650060239430447487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/1020.html' title='1020'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6791361954666266533</id><published>2007-06-02T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T18:02:05.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0901</title><content type='html'>Oftentimes, we ask for signs for us to know if he/she is the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if there are no signs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the "absence of signs" a sign?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6791361954666266533?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6791361954666266533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6791361954666266533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6791361954666266533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6791361954666266533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/0901.html' title='0901'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7754314567890871997</id><published>2007-05-30T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T06:39:18.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1728</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rl1-eQCCaAI/AAAAAAAAADA/M4tbGQppswE/s1600-h/Miss+USA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rl1-eQCCaAI/AAAAAAAAADA/M4tbGQppswE/s320/Miss+USA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070347813653735426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rl1Y2ACCZ_I/AAAAAAAAAC4/il16ItrvzXw/s1600-h/Miss+Universe+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rl1Y2ACCZ_I/AAAAAAAAAC4/il16ItrvzXw/s320/Miss+Universe+2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070306440233773042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rl1XWQCCZ-I/AAAAAAAAACw/PLjWgd6vdI4/s1600-h/Miss+Japan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/Rl1XWQCCZ-I/AAAAAAAAACw/PLjWgd6vdI4/s320/Miss+Japan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070304795261298658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon, i watched the Miss Universe 2007 na sa Mexico ginanap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi sa channel 2, live via satellite, as usual indi na naman siya live. haha. late telecast na naman, buti na lang sinabi ko sa sister ko na ilipat sa channel 48, at ayun, nauna nga kami na nakaalam sa nanalo at sa mga mangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi talaga ako fan ng Miss U, pero naisipan ko lang manuod kahapon kasi may edge SANA yung pambato ng Pinas na si Anna Teresa Licaros. nako. para sakin, may kulang sa kanya, basta nakulangan ako sa kanya noong ipinakita na yung ibang mga contestants. parang kulang sa ayos. kung indi man kulang sa ayos, hindi naman maganda ang ayos. hindi lumabas yung ganda niya. ang simple lang kasi e, compared sa mga glamorosong contestants ng ibang mga bansa. pabonggahan na ang Miss U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti na lang maasahan talaga sa suporta ang mga Pilipino. nasungkit niya ang Miss Photogenic. astig. bumoto din naman ako. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;infairness, the stage was simple. pero ang ganda ng motif. sa pagkakanalyze ko, ang motif ata nila is fashion show. hehe. at kapag bago magstart ang pageant after every commercial, ipinapakita nila yung mga magagandang lugar sa Mexico. parang isang way na rin ito for the tourism blah blah nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nako. isa pa, nung naglakad na si Miss USA, naout of balance at nahulog, pero may naisip ko. feeling ko scripted nga yun e. kasi nauuso kasi ngayon sa contest yung mga nangyayaring ganun. pero tayo naman siya agad, at parang walang nangyari. may controversy pa nga dahil nagBOO ang mga tao kay Smith, dahil ata sa immigrant stuff sa US blah blah. well, i'm not interested though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maganda si Miss USA kaso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang panget ng sagot niya sa final question. same goes with korea. nakakapikon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung nandun ako, at judge ako, silang dalawa para sa akin ang may jologs na sagot. hindi porket Miss U ka e puro pagtulong na lang ang ginagawa. parang ang plastik kasi e. nakakayamot. amp. same goes with korea, halos ganun din yung gusto niyang iimply. maganda yung sagot ng brazil. kaso sobrang OA niya. maganda rin siya at may potential na maging Miss U, kaso standout yung japan. simple lang ang sagot pero malaman. pang Miss U ika nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I learned how to always be happy, be patient and to be positive, and this is what I want to teach to the next generation," sabi ni Miss Japan sa kanyang final question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at saka, kumusta naman sa premyo. buhay reyna ka talaga kapag nanalo ka. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos na-stun ako nung lumabas yung Miss U 2006. compared last year, ang laki ng inimprove niya. hindi na tulad ng dati. ang ganda niya. sobrang laki ng ipinagbago. mas lalong naging laxed sa paglakad. naging kamukha ni Angelina Jolie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, tapos na ang contest.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Miss Riyo Mori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Miss Universe ng Japan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7754314567890871997?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7754314567890871997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7754314567890871997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You entered:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;******** **** *****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;There are 17 letters in your name.&lt;br /&gt;Those 17 letters total to 78&lt;br /&gt;There are  6 vowels and 11 consonants in your name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;Your number is: 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;The characteristics of #6 are: Responsibility, protection, nurturing, community, balance, sympathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;The expression or destiny for #6:&lt;br /&gt;The number 6 Expression provides you a truly outstanding sense of responsibility, love, and balance. The 6 is helpful and ever conscientious, making you quite capable of rectifying and balancing any sort of inharmonious situation. You are a person very much inclined to give help and comfort to those in need. You have a natural penchant for working with the old, the young, the sick, or the underprivileged. Although you may have considerable creative and artistic talents, the chances are that you will devote yourself to an occupation that shows concern for the betterment of the community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;The positive side of the number 6 suggests that you are very loving, friendly, and appreciative of others. You have a depth of understanding that produces much sympathetic, kindness, and generosity. The qualities of the 6 make the finest and most concerned parent and one often deeply involved in domestic activities. Openness and honesty is apparent in your approach to all relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;If there is an excess of the number 6 in your makeup, you may exhibit some of the negative traits associated with this number. There may be a tendency for you to be too exacting and demanding of yourself. In this regard, you may at times sacrifice yourself (or your loved ones) for the welfare of others. In some cases, the over zealous 6 has difficulty distinguishing helping from interfering. You may have difficulty expressing your own individuality, because of involvement with responsibilities and causes. Like all with the Expression of the number 6, it's quite likely that you worry much too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;Your Soul Urge number is: 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;A Soul Urge number of 7 means:&lt;br /&gt;With a number 7 Soul Urge you are very fond of reading, and retreating to periods of being alone and away from the disruptions of the outer world. You like to dream and develop you idealistic understandings, to study and analyze, to gain knowledge and wisdom. You may be too laid back and withdrawn to really succeed in the business world, and you will be much more comfortable in circumstances that are tolerant of your reserve, your analytical approach, and your desire to use your mind rather than your physical being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;You are very timid around people that you don't know very well, so much so at times that casual conversation and social situations can be strained. You tend to repress your emotions to the extend that some people have a good bit of difficult understanding you. You tend to be very selective with friends and you don't easily adapt to new environments or to new people very quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;The negative traits of the 7 include becoming too much the introvert and isolated from others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;Your Inner Dream number is: 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;An Inner Dream number of 8 means:&lt;br /&gt;You dream of success in the business or political world, of power and control of large material endeavors. You crave authority and recognition of executive skills. Your secret self may have very strong desire to become an entrepreneur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;courtesy of http://paulsadowski.com :)&lt;br /&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/31898550-24387788202927035?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/24387788202927035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=24387788202927035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/24387788202927035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/24387788202927035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/1244.html' title='1244'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3964027685147145054</id><published>2007-05-27T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T05:59:09.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2026</title><content type='html'>nako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagbabasa ako sa forums ng isang site nung isang araw.&lt;br /&gt;and hindi ko alam kung ano ang gagawin ko kapag nangyari sakin yung kwento nung nagpost nung topic na un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta ang kwento nun, he is HIV+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapag nangyari sakin yun, for sure, indi ko alam ang gagawin ko. pero for sure, hindi ako mawawalan ng loob kay God. naniniwala pa rin ako sa milagro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nako nako.&lt;br /&gt;napaisip talaga ako dun. hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3964027685147145054?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3964027685147145054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3964027685147145054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3964027685147145054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3964027685147145054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/2026.html' title='2026'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6506620933759975585</id><published>2007-05-23T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T09:32:35.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2019</title><content type='html'>2 days na ang nakalipas simula ng natapos ang summer class. pero sobrang nabuburo ako sa bahay. amp. sobrang nabuburo ako sa bahay. twice in a row na yung gawain ko. una, gigising ako ng mga 5am para icheck yung laptop. then ayun, online na ng umaga. papatayin ko ung laptop around 12 noon, si ate naman ang gagamit sa desktop, ako naman matutulog. gigising ako ng late afternoon, then online na ulit. in short: tulog, online, kain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to jep. nagsabi siya ng link sakin on how can i watch the anime series death note. i truly recommend that series. ang lupet ng story. un nga lang, nabitin ako kasi 31 episodes lang dun sa &lt;a href="http://www.crunchyroll.com"&gt;www.crunchyroll.com&lt;/a&gt;. wala pa nakakapagupload nung 32nd. sobrang nabitin ako. ayoko magbigay ng spoilers e. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon naman, Great Teacher Onizuka pinapanuod ko. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang magawa. amp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6506620933759975585?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6506620933759975585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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aga ko nagising ngayong araw na ito gayong wala naman akong klase ngayon. haha. weirdo. hindi ako excited bumoto, it's just that akala ko kasi maagang aalis sina mama kasi sa manila sila boboto. hindi sila rehistrado dito sa muntinlupa, kaya kailangan pa nilang lumuwas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobrang dami nung ink sa daliri ko. haha sumobra pagkakadiin ko, kaya ayun, medyo hirap ako magsulat. ang nakasulat nga lang sa sample ballot ko e surname, pero binuo ko na yung name. hindi naman ako nahirapan location nung precinct ko, nasa taas naman palagi precinct ko. tapos as usual marami na naman kalat sa labas nung school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually watcher dapat ako kaso indi na natuloy at buti naman, dahil gusto ko magpahinga. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasok na naman bukas. last week na ng summer. formal. friday, finals ko sa isang subject, monday defense. wow. kaya 'to. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natapos ko na rin yung HP6, at last. nakakalungkot ang ending amp. &gt;_&lt; wala nang spoiler sa mga indi pa nakakabasa. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-926003816123335397?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/926003816123335397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=926003816123335397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/926003816123335397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/926003816123335397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/1424.html' title='1424'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3472584781526723980</id><published>2007-05-11T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T06:02:09.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2055</title><content type='html'>sa monday na ang botohan. and lumabas na rin ang boto namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito sila:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senatorial candidates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) loren legarda-leviste - genuine opposition&lt;br /&gt;2) francis escudero - genuine opposition&lt;br /&gt;3) mike defensor - team unity&lt;br /&gt;4) panfilo lacson - genuine opposition&lt;br /&gt;5) manuel villar - genuine opposition&lt;br /&gt;6) ralph recto - team unity&lt;br /&gt;7) edgardo angara - team unity&lt;br /&gt;8) francis pangilinan - independent&lt;br /&gt;9) joker arroyo - team unity&lt;br /&gt;10) miguel zubiri - team unity&lt;br /&gt;11) vicente sotto - team unity&lt;br /&gt;12) noynoy aquino - genuine opposition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congressman: ricardo puno&lt;br /&gt;mayor: aldrin san pedro&lt;br /&gt;vice mayor: artemio simundac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;councilors:&lt;br /&gt;1) allen ampaya&lt;br /&gt;2) allan rey camilon&lt;br /&gt;3) icasiano dela rea&lt;br /&gt;4) maria luisa echavez&lt;br /&gt;5) ernie espeleta&lt;br /&gt;6) margarita amethyst labios&lt;br /&gt;7) valentino niefes&lt;br /&gt;8) melchor teves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*at last nafinalize ko na rin ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3472584781526723980?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3472584781526723980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3472584781526723980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3472584781526723980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3472584781526723980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/2055.html' title='2055'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3797467102150187821</id><published>2007-05-10T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T17:34:28.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0805</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;anu na nangyari sa akin? lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go online pag may time. pero minsan wala sa mood yung utak ko magisip kung ano yung ipopost ko sa aking blog, kaya ang gagawin ko na lang ay mass update na lang tungkol sakin. haha. pag nakaonline kasi ako, most of the time idle ako, dahil nagdodownload lang ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*speaking of downloads, medyo lilimitahan ko na yung pagdodownload ko dahil nababagalan na ako sa peste kong laptop. natakot nga ako kagabi, nung pagkauwi ko galing school, nung binuksan ko, ang tagal magboot amp. akala ko nasira na, kasi nung ginamit namin yung laptop sa school, twice na nagfail yung hard disk ko. punyeta. ayoko nung ganun, kahit CS student ako, hindi pa talaga ako ganoon kagaling when it comes to those kind of stuff. pero inaalagaan ko talaga yung laptop ko. as in sobrang updated nung OS ko, sa sobrang updated, nagloloko na yung ibang programs kaya may plano na rin ako na magreformat. kaso nanghihinayang kasi ako sa mga dinownload ko (kung anu-ano man yun) nakakayamot. yung mga ibang application talaga nagloloko amp, katulad nung Nero ko. ayaw magburn kasi may mga ekek not referenced into the memory. badtrip talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days na akong naka smart bro. YEY! buti naman at nawalan kami ng telepono at narealize ni mama na kailangan ko na magsmart bro. actually, hindi ko na niligawan si mama sa pagpapakabit nung broadband, sinabi ko lang bigla na gusto ko pabroadband (though indi naman ako mainipin when it comes to downloads kasi tinutulugan ko lang) at ayun, sinabi niya na tawagin ko raw yung dealer. may nagbigay kasi samin ng flyers tungkol dun. nung tinawagan ko, pinuntahan na ako kinabukasan para sa application, at ayun na. haha. actually matagal nakapending yung application kasi ayaw pa bayaran ni mama, nagaantay pa ng magandang date para indi naiipit yung mga binabayaran. gusto kasi ni mama, sabay-sabay ang mga billing sa bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sa sobrang sabik ko sa smart bro, pagkauwi ko galing school, youtube ang una kong binuksan na site. WOW talaga as in WOW! nung una indi pa talaga ako makapaniwala na naka broadband na ako sa bahay. biruin mo, ilang buwan ko rin tiniis ang bagal ng dial up, and nung nag you tube ako, dun ko narealize super bagal talaga ng dial up compared sa broadband! shet talaga. haha pero tapos na ang dial-up days. YEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinalabas na sa pinas yung spiderman 3. ang plano ko talaga indi ako manunuod nun kasi may mga narinig na akong negative comments about that movie, pero nung saturday, rest day ko kasi un, naisip kong manuod kaya ako ng movie. as usual, i am alone. nakahiligan ko na talaga ata na manuod ng sine magisa kasi mas lalo kong maapreciate yung movie kapag magisa kang nanunuod. nagpunta ako ng alabang, kasama ko si mama, e since pupunta siya ng manila nung araw na un, nagpaiwan na lang ako sa mall at ayun na, nanuod na ako magisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i find the movie cool. though yung iba hindi talaga nagustuhan. ako nagustuhan ko siya in a way na ok naman talaga ang mga fight scenes. wala ako masabi, they still kept me hanging, pero siguro nayamot lang yung iba kasi ibang spiderman yung nasa movie. spiderman goes emo ika nga. masyadong "madrama" para sa iba yung movie, since ang assessment ko dun, akala natin, palagi na lang ganoon ang buhay ng isang super hero, nagsasave siya ng mga taong nangangailangan ng tulong, pero yung other side ang ipinakita nung movie dito. na marami ring problema na hinaharap ang isang super hero. na tao lang din siya na may kinakaharap na pagsubok sa buhay. yun siguro, nagulat yung mga tao kung bakit ganoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 formal week na lang ang summer. friday na ngayon e. next friday finals na, then puro defense na naman. ayus. then 2 weeks vacation na, 1st sem na ^^ putcha talaga tong summer na to. alam na e, kapag pagkatapos ng klase. dota mode na kami. sana nagiimprove na yung skills ko sa dota. kasi medyo matagal tagal na rin akong naglalaro, pero i admit hindi pa talaga ako ganun kagaling, lalo kapag sumasali ako sa laro sa sm manila, putcha, feeling ko sobrang bano ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*buti na lang pwede na ako mag GG sa bahay. sabi ni rojan, since marami ka nakakalaban, magiimprove daw talaga ang dota skills ko dun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hindi ako adik sa dota!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;/disapparate/&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/31898550-3797467102150187821?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3797467102150187821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3797467102150187821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3797467102150187821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3797467102150187821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/0805.html' title='0805'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2064702286917689295</id><published>2007-05-08T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T17:49:17.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0847</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Spiderman Goes EMO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saka ko na post yung review ko sa movie na 'to.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 9 - Defense of the Purge Program&lt;br /&gt;May 14 - Senatorial Elections&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2064702286917689295?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2064702286917689295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2064702286917689295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2064702286917689295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2064702286917689295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/0847.html' title='0847'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-4255357722440533873</id><published>2007-05-02T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T07:42:21.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2237</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Mikaela Irene Fudolig – BS Physics, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;summa cum laude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valedictory Address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;April 22, 2007 Commencement Exercises &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; of the Philippines in Diliman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that strike me as being very "UP Diliman" is the way UPD students can't seem to stay on the pavement. From every street corner that bounds an unpaved piece of land, one will espy a narrow trail that cuts the corner, or leads from it. Every lawn around the buildings sports at least one of these paths, starting from a point nearest to the IKOT stop and ending at the nearest entry to the building. The trails are beaten on the grass by many pairs of feet wanting to save a fraction of a meter of traveling, no matter that doing so will exact some cost to the shoes, or, to the ubiquitous slippers, especially when the trails are new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do these paths say about us, UP students?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One could say that the UP student is enamored with Mathematics and Pythagoras, hence these triangles formed by the pavement and the path. Many among you would disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others could say that the UP student is naturally countercultural. And the refusal to use the pavement is just one of the myriads of ways to show his defiance of the order of things. This time, many would agree.&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;Still, others will say that the UP student is the model of today&amp;#39;s youth: they want everything easier, faster, now. The walkable paths appeal to them because they get to their destination faster, and presumably, with less effort. Now that is only partly true, and totally unfair.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;These trails weren&amp;#39;t always walkable. No doubt they started as patches of grass, perhaps overgrown. Those who first walked them must have soiled their shoes, stubbed their toes, or had insects biting their legs, all in the immovable belief that the nearest distance between two points is a straight line. They might even have seen snakes cross their paths. But the soiled footwear, sore toes, and itchy legs started to conquer the grass. Other people, seeing the yet faint trail, followed. And as more and more walked the path, the grass gave in and stopped growing altogether, making the path more and more visible, more and more walkable.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;The persistence of the paths pays\n tribute to those UP students who walked them first – the pioneers of the unbeaten tracks: the defiant and curious few who refuse the familiar and comfortable; the out-of-the-box thinkers who solve problems instead of fretting about them; the brave who dare do things differently, and open new opportunities to those who follow.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;They say how one behaved in the past would determine how he behaves in the future. And as we leave the University, temporarily or for good, let us call on the pioneering, defiant, and brave spirit that built the paths to guide us in this next phase of our life.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;We have been warned time and again. Our new world that they call &amp;quot;adulthood&amp;quot; is one that&amp;#39;s full of compromises, where success is determined more by the ability to belong than by the ability to think, where it is much easier to do as everyone else does. Daily we are bombarded with so much news of despair about the state of our nation, and the apparent, perverse sense of\n satisfaction our politicians get from vilifying our state of affairs. It is fashionable to migrate to other countries to work in deceptively high-paying jobs like nursing and teaching, forgetting that even at their favored work destinations, nurses and teachers are some of the lowest paid professionals. The lure of high and immediate monetary benefits in some low-end outsourcing jobs has drawn even some of the brightest UP students away from both industry and university teaching to which they would have been better suited.",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, others will say that the UP student is the model of today's youth: they want everything easier, faster, now. The walkable paths appeal to them because they get to their destination faster, and presumably, with less effort. Now that is only partly true, and totally unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These trails weren't always walkable. No doubt they started as patches of grass, perhaps overgrown. Those who first walked them must have soiled their shoes, stubbed their toes, or had insects biting their legs, all in the immovable belief that the nearest distance between two points is a straight line. They might even have seen snakes cross their paths. But the soiled footwear, sore toes, and itchy legs started to conquer the grass. Other people, seeing the yet faint trail, followed. And as more and more walked the path, the grass gave in and stopped growing altogether, making the path more and more visible, more and more walkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The persistence of the paths pays tribute to those UP students who walked them first – the pioneers of the unbeaten tracks: the defiant and curious few who refuse the familiar and comfortable; the out-of-the-box thinkers who solve problems instead of fretting about them; the brave who dare do things differently, and open new opportunities to those who follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say how one behaved in the past would determine how he behaves in the future. And as we leave the University, temporarily or for good, let us call on the pioneering, defiant, and brave spirit that built the paths to guide us in this next phase of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been warned time and again. Our new world that they call "adulthood" is one that's full of compromises, where success is determined more by the ability to belong than by the ability to think, where it is much easier to do as everyone else does. Daily we are bombarded with so much news of despair about the state of our nation, and the apparent, perverse sense of satisfaction our politicians get from vilifying our state of affairs. It is fashionable to migrate to other countries to work in deceptively high-paying jobs like nursing and teaching, forgetting that even at their favored work destinations, nurses and teachers are some of the lowest paid professionals. The lure of high and immediate monetary benefits in some low-end outsourcing jobs has drawn even some of the brightest UP students away from both industry and university teaching to which they would have been better suited.&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;Like the sidewalks and pavement, these paths are the easiest to take.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;But, like the sidewalks and pavement, these paths take longer to traverse, just as individual successes do not always make for national progress. The unceasing critic could get elected, but not get the job done. The immigrant could get his visa, but disappear from our brainpower pool. The highly paid employee would be underutilized for his skills, and pine to get the job\n he truly wants, but is now out of his reach. And the country, and we, are poorer because of these.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;Today, the nation needs brave, defiant pioneers to reverse our nation&amp;#39;s slide to despair. Today, we must call upon the spirit that beat the tracks. Today, we must present an alternative way of doing things.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;Do NOT just take courage, for courage is not enough. Instead, be BRAVE! It will take bravery to go against popular wisdom, against the clichéd expectations of family and friends. It will take bravery to gamble your future by staying in the country and try to make a prosperous life here. It might help if for a start, we try to see why our Korean friends are flocking to our country. Why, as many of us line up for immigrant visas in various embassies, they get themselves naturalized and settle here. Do they know something we don&amp;#39;t?\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;Do NOT just be strong in your convictions, for strength is not enough. Instead, DEFY the pressure to lead a comfortable, but\n middling life. Let us lead this country from the despair of mediocrity. Let us not seek to do well, but strive to EXCEL in everything that we do. This, so others will see us as a nation of brains of the highest quality, not just of brawn that could be had for cheap.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;Take NOT the road less traveled. Rather, MAKE new roads, BLAZE new trails, FIND new routes to your dreams. Unlike the track-beaters in campus who see where they&amp;#39;re going, we may not know how far we can go. But if we are brave, defiant searchers of excellence, we will go far. Explore possibilities, that others may get a similar chance. I have tried it myself. And I&amp;#39;m speaking to you now.",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the sidewalks and pavement, these paths are the easiest to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, like the sidewalks and pavement, these paths take longer to traverse, just as individual successes do not always make for national progress. The unceasing critic could get elected, but not get the job done. The immigrant could get his visa, but disappear from our brainpower pool. The highly paid employee would be underutilized for his skills, and pine to get the job he truly wants, but is now out of his reach. And the country, and we, are poorer because of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the nation needs brave, defiant pioneers to reverse our nation's slide to despair. Today, we must call upon the spirit that beat the tracks. Today, we must present an alternative way of doing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT just take courage, for courage is not enough. Instead, be BRAVE! It will take bravery to go against popular wisdom, against the clichéd expectations of family and friends. It will take bravery to gamble your future by staying in the country and try to make a prosperous life here. It might help if for a start, we try to see why our Korean friends are flocking to our country. Why, as many of us line up for immigrant visas in various embassies, they get themselves naturalized and settle here. Do they know something we don't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT just be strong in your convictions, for strength is not enough. Instead, DEFY the pressure to lead a comfortable, but middling life. Let us lead this country from the despair of mediocrity. Let us not seek to do well, but strive to EXCEL in everything that we do. This, so others will see us as a nation of brains of the highest quality, not just of brawn that could be had for cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take NOT the road less traveled. Rather, MAKE new roads, BLAZE new trails, FIND new routes to your dreams. Unlike the track-beaters in campus who see where they're going, we may not know how far we can go. But if we are brave, defiant searchers of excellence, we will go far. Explore possibilities, that others may get a similar chance. I have tried it myself. And I'm speaking to you now.&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;But talk is cheap, they say. And so I put my money where my mouth is. Today, I place myself in the service of the University, if it will have me. I would like to teach, to share knowledge, and perhaps to be an example to new UP students in thinking and striving beyond the limits of the possible. This may only be a\n small disturbance in the grass. But I hope you&amp;#39;ll come with me, and trample a new path.\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;Good evening, everyone.\u003c/span\&gt;\u003c/font\&gt; \u003c/div\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cbr\&gt;\u003cdiv\&gt;\n\u003cdiv\&gt;\n\u003cdiv\&gt;\n\u003cdiv\&gt; \u003c/div\&gt;\n\u003cdiv\&gt; \u003c/div\&gt;\n\u003cdiv align\u003d\"center\"\&gt;\u003cstrong\&gt;\u003cfont color\u003d\"#8000ff\" face\u003d\"comic sans ms\" size\u003d\"5\" style\u003d\"background-color:#ffff40\"\&gt;\u003cimg\&gt;I love \u003cfont style\u003d\"background-color:#ffffbf\"\&gt;MANFRED\u003c/font\&gt; so much..\u003cimg\&gt;\u003c/font\&gt;\u003c/strong\&gt;\u003c/div\&gt;\n\u003cdiv align\u003d\"center\"\&gt;\u003cfont color\u003d\"#0000ff\" face\u003d\"Comic Sans MS\" size\u003d\"5\" style\u003d\"background-color:#ffff00\"\&gt;\u003cstrong\&gt;and SOCCER PLAYER # 16!!\u003c/strong\&gt;\u003c/font\&gt;\u003c/div\&gt;\n\u003cdiv align\u003d\"center\"\&gt;\u003cfont color\u003d\"#0000ff\" face\u003d\"Comic Sans MS\" size\u003d\"5\" style\u003d\"background-color:#ffff00\"\&gt;\u003cstrong\&gt;ANIMO LA SALLE!!!\u003c/strong\&gt;\u003c/font\&gt;\u003c/div\&gt;\u003c/div\&gt;\u003c/div\&gt;\u003c/div\&gt;\u003cp\&gt; \n\n\n\n      \u003chr size\u003d\"1\"\&gt;Ahhh...imagining that irresistible &amp;quot;new car&amp;quot; smell?\u003cbr\&gt; Check out\n\u003ca href\u003d\"http://us.rd.yahoo.com/evt\u003d48245/*http://autos.yahoo.com/new_cars.html;_ylc\u003dX3oDMTE1YW1jcXJ2BF9TAzk3MTA3MDc2BHNlYwNtYWlsdGFncwRzbGsDbmV3LWNhcnM-\" target\u003d\"_blank\" onclick\u003d\"return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)\"\&gt;new cars at Yahoo! Autos.\u003c/a\&gt;\n\u003c/p\&gt;\n    \u003c/p\&gt;\u003c/div\&gt;  \n\n    \n    \u003cspan width\u003d\"1\" style\u003d\"color:white\"\&gt;__._,_.___\u003c/span\&gt;\n    \n    \u003cdiv\&gt;\n              \u003cspan\&gt;\n          \u003ca href\u003d\"http://groups.yahoo.com/group/teenguysexposed/message/28565;_ylc\u003dX3oDMTM3YzlodmFrBF9TAzk3MzU5NzE0BGdycElkAzE1NzE1NTY0BGdycHNwSWQDMTcwNTA4Mzc2NARtc2dJZAMyODU2NQRzZWMDZnRyBHNsawN2dHBjBHN0aW1lAzExNzgwOTE2NDUEdHBjSWQDMjg1NjU-\" target\u003d\"_blank\" onclick\u003d\"return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)\"\&gt;\n            Messages in this topic          \u003c/a\&gt; (\u003cspan\&gt;1\u003c/span\&gt;)\n        \u003c/span\&gt;\n        \u003ca href\u003d\"http://groups.yahoo.com/group/teenguysexposed/post;_ylc\u003dX3oDMTJyNzc5Y3BoBF9TAzk3MzU5NzE0BGdycElkAzE1NzE1NTY0BGdycHNwSWQDMTcwNTA4Mzc2NARtc2dJZAMyODU2NQRzZWMDZnRyBHNsawNycGx5BHN0aW1lAzExNzgwOTE2NDU-?act\u003dreply&amp;messageNum\u003d28565\" target\u003d\"_blank\" onclick\u003d\"return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)\"\&gt;",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But talk is cheap, they say. And so I put my money where my mouth is. Today, I place myself in the service of the University, if it will have me. I would like to teach, to share knowledge, and perhaps to be an example to new UP students in thinking and striving beyond the limits of the possible. This may only be a small disturbance in the grass. But I hope you'll come with me, and trample a new path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good evening, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very impressed! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-4255357722440533873?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4255357722440533873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=4255357722440533873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4255357722440533873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4255357722440533873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/2237.html' title='2237'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3952198767853153926</id><published>2007-04-25T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T19:17:13.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1020</title><content type='html'>Nakakahiya naman maginternet dito sa UST Library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Flat screen na ang monitors, courtesy of ACER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Linux ang OS, Hindi na windows. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanghiram kami ng friend ko ng book.&lt;br /&gt;I started reading it na rin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.D. Salinger's The Catcher In The Rye&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully mamayang gabi tapos na to. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manipis lang kasi ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3952198767853153926?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3952198767853153926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3952198767853153926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3952198767853153926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3952198767853153926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/04/1020.html' title='1020'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6573276678694569126</id><published>2007-04-24T17:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T17:18:37.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0818</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-ang laki ng impact ng song na to sa akin. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/31898550-6573276678694569126?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6573276678694569126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6573276678694569126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6573276678694569126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6573276678694569126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/04/0818.html' title='0818'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-152419783105376701</id><published>2007-04-23T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T17:20:36.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0808</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHOA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been a while since I last posted my thoughts in here. Napakarami nang nangyayari sa aking buhay, may magaganda, may mga challenges talaga na sumubok kahit papaano sa faith ko kay Lord!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My faith was tested, sorry na lang sila, kahit na medyo nawalan ako ng loob, still, andoon pa rin yung faith ko kay God. May mga bagay talaga na hindi binibigay ni Lord sayo kaagad-agad, may right time para ibigay sayo yung nararapat na bagay na iyon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, thank you po talaga at hindi niyo kami pinabayaan sa araw-araw.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy the Summer Vacation! :)&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;Balik ako sometime ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-152419783105376701?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/152419783105376701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=152419783105376701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/152419783105376701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/152419783105376701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/04/0808.html' title='0808'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2475920673593193563</id><published>2007-04-05T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T18:30:24.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="msgtxt"&gt; Love changed the way i think, the way i act, the way i decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i even go against my own principles and beliefs in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving doesn't always mean i'll be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someimes all it provides me is pain and misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet i was blinded by storng emotions that i fail to see reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes letting go is the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts like hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon i will realize thatr it is better to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person i love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be happy with someone else than lonely with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats what you call it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw that post sa isang forums na palagi ko pinupuntahan.&lt;br /&gt;Sad but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Today is Good Friday.&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/31898550-2475920673593193563?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2475920673593193563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2475920673593193563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2475920673593193563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2475920673593193563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/04/love-changed-way-i-think-way-i-act-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6122816710869635181</id><published>2007-04-02T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T05:44:12.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2038</title><content type='html'>So many problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't bear it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6122816710869635181?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6122816710869635181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6122816710869635181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6122816710869635181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6122816710869635181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/04/2038.html' title='2038'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-8134869180743968524</id><published>2007-03-31T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T04:25:25.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1923</title><content type='html'>Nalulungkot ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang kalungkutan ang nadarama ko dahil sa mga nangyayari sa buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-8134869180743968524?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8134869180743968524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=8134869180743968524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8134869180743968524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8134869180743968524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/1923.html' title='1923'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6953693977927327602</id><published>2007-03-29T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:59:25.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0741</title><content type='html'>Katatapos lang ng aking birthday bash.&lt;br /&gt;At sana, matapos na ang kinakaharap kong problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures at: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;www.jesuisryan.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6953693977927327602?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6953693977927327602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6953693977927327602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6953693977927327602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6953693977927327602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/0741.html' title='0741'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-687822850122348974</id><published>2007-03-28T16:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T16:43:52.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0739</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;March 29&lt;br /&gt;0739&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear GOD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, i just want to thank you for this day. This wonderful day of my life na ipinanganak ako sa mundong ito. Salamat Lord sa pagbibigay sa akin ng chance na mabuhay sa mundong ito. For the past 21 years, marami-rami na rin akong naranasan, but still, you are still there para patawarin ako sa aking mga kasalanan, at gabayan ako sa aking mga paglalakbay dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigyan niyo pa po ako ng sapat na lakas. :)&lt;br /&gt;Ingatan niyo rin po ang mga taong mahal ko sa buhay, at napakarami nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that is happening right now is your will and I am ready to accept that.&lt;br /&gt;I love you LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-RYAN-&lt;br /&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/31898550-687822850122348974?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/687822850122348974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=687822850122348974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/687822850122348974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/687822850122348974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/0739.html' title='0739'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6625367426886027178</id><published>2007-03-23T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T00:34:31.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1453</title><content type='html'>March 24.&lt;br /&gt;1453&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe na ilang minuto na lang ay magsstart na ang Graduation Ceremonies ng Faculty of Engineering. Well, four years na pala ang nakalipas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinabi ko minsan. Four years ago. "WOW! 2007! Dapat 2007 ako gagraduate!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dissappointed ako kasi indi ko nameet yung goal na yun, nang dahil na rin sa kapabayaan ko at sobrang nagenjoy ako ngayong college. Hindi naman kasi talaga ako ganitong bumabagsak noong HS. As in ngayon, sobrang bagsak talaga ng grades ko at indi ko talaga alam minsan kung ano ang nagiging problema. I come to school everyday. Hindi ako mahilig umabsent unless tinamad. WAAA! :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sakit pala talaga noong feeling na AKALA mo ay kasabay mo sila up to the end ay hindi pala. At ito pa, masyado ako/kami naging attached sa section na to. Medyo mahihirapan siguro ako magmoveon pagpasok ng semester. Dahil ilan ilan na lang ang matitira. Hindi rin naman natin masasabi ang mga mangyayari, pero ganoon talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lahat ng nangyayari ay may purpose. Buti na lamang at nanalo ako sa election, at iyon ay magiging daan para maging busy ako, (SANA!) at hindi na maisip pa ang mga bagay-bagay na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ako inspite of all na pinagkahirapan nila nitong college, they are now ready and equipped para harapin na ang pagsubok ng buhay. May nauna nga lang, at sila yun. At kami, sana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lalo akong nalungkot while I was watchin' the videos sa Multiply namin. Kumbaga, evolution un. May mga videos nung second year na kami, puros .3gp pa ang format dahil hindi pa uso sa amin ang digicam noon. Kaya ganoon. At noong nauso naman ang digicam, HALA! Dumami ang may digicam samin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dapat ay magpakabusy para makalimutan ang kalungkutan na ito kahit pansamantala lamang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONGRATULATIONS, CENTENNIAL GRADUATES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surely, i will miss those smiles, tears and laughters that we shared. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD BLESS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6625367426886027178?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6625367426886027178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6625367426886027178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6625367426886027178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6625367426886027178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/1453.html' title='1453'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7947953470993957582</id><published>2007-03-12T18:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T18:44:33.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0930</title><content type='html'>It is March 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation ng Faculty of Engineering on the 24th. WOW. Hindi ko akalain na ganoon kabilis ang panahon, at dumating na ang panahong kinatatakutan ko. Ang paglisan ng ilang mga taong naging malapit na sa buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, things are opt to change. Hindi naman pwedeng andyan sila at sasabayan ka nila sa lahat ng oras. May mauuna, may maiiwan, may mahuhuli. Kay bilis ng panahon at parang sa ilang pagpikit lang ng iyong mata, mawawala ng lahat ng iyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories Not Faded Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan ang title ng multiply site ko. Ang college life ko ay punong puno ng memories: na hindi mawawala sa aking puso at isipan, at habang buhay akong magbabalik tanaw dahil hindi ako maggrow kung hindi ko rin sila nakasama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy for them. Nalampasan na nila ang trials and challenges ng College life.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Centennial CSD graduates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni minsan, hindi ko inisip noong First Year na magpalit ako ng section. I never knew na magiging ganito tayo kabonded, well dati nga lang mukha tayong grupo grupo, pero sabi nga ni Makre, mas mabuti na rin yung nadissolved tayo at sabi nga niya mas lalo tayong naging bonded dahil naghihintayan tayo sa paguwi. Doon pumapasok yung quote na "Patience is a virtue" kasi kahit sobrang haba ng break mo, e nagagawa mo pa rin hintayin yung mga taong tinuturing mong mga kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRIEND: a person who has a strong liking for and trust in one another&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRIEND: buddy, chum, comrade, confidant, crony, pal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRIEND = CSD, lahat kayo, no more no less.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I will miss?&lt;br /&gt;-wala na yung mga nakasalampak sa HQ na naggroup study. Well, proven naman na effective ang group study nila.&lt;br /&gt;-mamimiss ko ang pagaantay sa tapat ng eng. sa rally-point.&lt;br /&gt;-ang pagpapalamig sa faculty room ng ICS department&lt;br /&gt;-ang pagkain sa HQ habang nagaaral&lt;br /&gt;-ang pagpipicturan, kahit wala namang okasyon, or ordinaryong araw lang, may dala kaming kamera.&lt;br /&gt;-ang bonding moments sa mall - ICE skating, nuod ng sine&lt;br /&gt;-ang bonding moments sa bilyaran, IMtech, sa dapitan, sa one&amp;two, sa lahat ng lugar na pinagtambayan namin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilan lamang yan sa mamimiss ko, marami pang iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really proud na maging part ako ng section na ito.&lt;br /&gt;Magbubukas na ang bagong kabanata ng iyong buhay.&lt;br /&gt;Harapin mo ito at isara na ang pintuan ng college life, pero wag makakalimot sa mga taong naging malaki ang parte sa buhay mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sa mga alaala.&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sa mga tawanan.&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sa mga iyakan.&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sa mga bonding moments.&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sa lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga maiiwan:&lt;br /&gt;tandaan lamang ang nakakainspire na quote na ito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Failure is just a delayed success."&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/31898550-7947953470993957582?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7947953470993957582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7947953470993957582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7947953470993957582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7947953470993957582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/0930.html' title='0930'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-5709641937685924619</id><published>2007-03-11T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T05:51:16.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2040</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;ON MOVING ON: If a person doesn't love you anymore, then there is no more reason for you to stay. The only way to stop hurting is to stop wanting and the only way to stop wanting is to start accepting that the person is probably not the same person you used to know. Then and only then can you move on to find the happiness that becomes truly rewarding when shared with the person who loves us just the same or probably even more.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;In life, we always aimed for the right person to love without realizing  that every person might be the right one, you just have to trust and accept every inch of that person, coz if you won't,  you'll be searching forever.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is so easy to think of giving up on someone we love. But the real measure of love is in choosing to stay in a relationship even when there  seems to be no reason left for us to. When we cannot find a reason to love someone anymore, then that is the time when we have to teach ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to love and to give some more.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you need to experience everything so that you would learn. There's no easy way in living life so live it as it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry, Laugh, Be Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't miss the chances that life is giving you because the most important things are not material at all, most of the time they are people making your worth life living.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;GF: spell mo nga yung EMPTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bobong BF: uhmm try ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dobol u - ay - ti - eych - ow - yu - ti - way -ow -yu?&lt;br /&gt;(without you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-5709641937685924619?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5709641937685924619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=5709641937685924619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5709641937685924619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5709641937685924619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/2040.html' title='2040'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7598569124652522369</id><published>2007-03-03T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T18:08:46.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0949</title><content type='html'>It has been a couple of days since huli akong nagpost dito. Hehe. Medyo marami talaga naman kasing ginagawa sa school at napasali pa tuloy ako sa election for our organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The campaign was quite a ruckus. Nagkagulo kasi yung dalawang parties though pareho namang nagkaroon ng mali. Nakarating pa sa office yung ruckus. Kaya nagmeeting sila noong Sat, sa day nung election. And i thought indi pa matutuloy yung election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito yung lineup namin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President: Renniel Castro&lt;br /&gt;Internal VP: Rommel Abad&lt;br /&gt;External VP: Joseph Richard Catubag&lt;br /&gt;Secretary: Arizia Sumilang&lt;br /&gt;Asst. Secretary: Ken Lauren Daganio&lt;br /&gt;Treasurer: Micaela Rodriguez&lt;br /&gt;Asst. Treasurer: Randolfh Gahon&lt;br /&gt;Auditor: Edward del Rosario&lt;br /&gt;P.R.O.: Tin Poral&lt;br /&gt;1st Year Representative: Louise Roxanne Apo&lt;br /&gt;2nd Year Representative: Desi Ramos&lt;br /&gt;3rd Year Representative: Alkhobar Ryan Fabro&lt;br /&gt;4th Year Representative: Royanne Leigh Balitbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasungkit ng party namin ang mga sumusunod na position, though sa ibang position medyo close fight talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President, Internal, Auditor, P.R.O., 3rd and 4th Year Representative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakuha namin ang pinakaimportanteng position sa lahat. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukas RETREAT na, di pa ako nagiimpake. Mamaya na lang. Yun muna. Hehe. ^^ Wish ko lang maraming sumama. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last nanalo na din ako, last year kasi 4 votes lang lamang sakin nung kalaban ko. AMF!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7598569124652522369?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7598569124652522369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7598569124652522369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7598569124652522369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7598569124652522369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/0949.html' title='0949'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7155018877621503545</id><published>2007-02-21T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T17:49:40.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0942</title><content type='html'>I'm here at the library. I went to Edtech Center to check my password for I can't login sa ELEAP. (Electronic Learning Access Program) which is developed by the University. Kaya ayun. Nakatulog na lang ako agad last night because sa sobrang pagod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon ko lang nadama ulit ang pressure. Napakaraming gagawin for the Finals. Projects, Case studies, WAAA. Pero namiss ko yung ganito kabusy. I hope matapos ko na yung circuit na kailangan namin dun para sa project, para dun naman ako sa Case Study tututok. 2 weeks ang span nun, para magawa. WOW. Sana wala na lang ganun. Lalo tuloy ako napressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is Finals na nung mga friends ko, then after noon, di na sila papasok. Yung iba na lang siguro. Sad but true. The moment has arrived. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala ako masabi. Pasensya at madalang na magpost. Madalang na nga magpost, wala pang kwenta. AMF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LARO TAU AUDITION! Don't worry wala akong bot. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scurilous - name ko&lt;br /&gt;Level 10 pa lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana mamayang gabi 11 NA. Sawa na akong maging Novice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinukuha ako nung friend ko na tumakbo ulit sa ICON, napa-oo na ako. OK lang. Experience lang habol ko dun. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTO SHOOTS sa Intramuros soon to be posted sa aking multiply account. Hulaan niyo na lang kung anong username ko doon. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRB - gutom na ako&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7155018877621503545?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7155018877621503545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7155018877621503545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7155018877621503545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7155018877621503545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/02/0942.html' title='0942'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7094682675377481271</id><published>2007-02-12T04:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T06:46:31.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The best part of being in love is when you just love a person and be happy about it, even if that person can never be yours, even if you know that it can't last forever! That's the true essence of love. It's not about winning someone. It's not about owning a relationship. It's just about being happy because you know you've loved someone. It's about being guiltless because you know you didn't take away someone from anybody. YOU just love and love unselfishly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7094682675377481271?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7094682675377481271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7094682675377481271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7094682675377481271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7094682675377481271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/02/best-part-of-being-in-love-is-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7190197322008696328</id><published>2007-02-07T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T06:46:31.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2227</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RcnlJSgPL8I/AAAAAAAAACU/vdalzCRfPFM/s1600-h/Litrato%28147%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RcnlJSgPL8I/AAAAAAAAACU/vdalzCRfPFM/s320/Litrato%28147%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028802406684504002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RcniWCgPL7I/AAAAAAAAACM/uKrJgjsleHw/s1600-h/M+a+i+N+b+L+d+G+..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RcniWCgPL7I/AAAAAAAAACM/uKrJgjsleHw/s320/M+a+i+N+b+L+d+G+..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028799327192952754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- yan yung laro ng soccer kanina na napanuod ko sa field. 9-1. lupet ng CFAD. pero sabi ng friend ko 11-1 daw ang huling score. LUPET! KINARIR ng CFAD yung laro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- main building by night. may trivia ako: dapat pala 10 floors daw ang Beato Angelico Bldg na dun nakabase ang College of Architechture and College of Fine Arts and Design. hindi inapruban ng UST dahil dapat daw ay wala nang tataas pang building sa main building. haha oo nga naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala ako mapost! shit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7190197322008696328?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7190197322008696328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7190197322008696328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7190197322008696328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7190197322008696328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/02/2227.html' title='2227'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RcnlJSgPL8I/AAAAAAAAACU/vdalzCRfPFM/s72-c/Litrato%28147%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-5146241390920147317</id><published>2007-02-03T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:28:41.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1414</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so i've learned,&lt;br /&gt;that promises can be broken just as quick as they are made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that kisses don't always mean something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes, goodbyes are really forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that love shoud be said with caution cause it could hurt more that it could help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that for most people, love is an everyday word, and they say it just because they are expected to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheating in exams the the best exercise for your reflexes. Your eyes are rolling to see the answer sheet of your seatmate, your ears should be attentive even to the softest whispers to get what your seatmate is saying, your neck is stretched for clues, your hand writes very fast of the answer you've got, your feet kicks the chair of your classmate to let him/her know that you want to copy and finally your heart  beats 10X faster when you have passed your paper and realized that your seatmate answered set A and your is set B. WHOA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-5146241390920147317?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5146241390920147317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=5146241390920147317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5146241390920147317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5146241390920147317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/02/1414.html' title='1414'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7697502150688525167</id><published>2007-02-01T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T05:34:43.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2127</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;There was a bad guy who fell in love with a good girl. The guy really loved the girl so much that he will do things just to make the girl happy. The girl told the guy to stop getting into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, the girl heard the news about a rumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she saw the guy bloody and dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the guy smiled and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Di ako lumaban kasi baka magalit ka e"&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Nung nabasa ko yan sa text, nalungkot ako. Naapektuhan ako nung story. Basta. Ang ganda!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Harsh words are the last refuge of the incompetent. Rumors are the last resort of the insecure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update ko lang ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7697502150688525167?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7697502150688525167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7697502150688525167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7697502150688525167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7697502150688525167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/02/2127.html' title='2127'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-4299014492604740535</id><published>2007-01-30T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T02:11:53.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1800</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;When you're in love, it's as if everything is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You deny any possibility of error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you fall in love, don't fall too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the falling down that hurts.&lt;br /&gt;It's the sudden stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is not enough to make someone yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need someone whose gonna be there for you all the time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who would treat you better,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who could see you through,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who could say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;When everything in your life in on the right track, it's easy to believe that everything happens for a reason, it's easy to have faith. But when things go terribly wrong, it's hard to hold on to that faith.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Easiest ways to die:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have a cigar daily, you'll die 10 years early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have drinks daily, you'll die 30 years early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. But love someone who doesn't love you, you'll die daily.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong with being single. Actually it's nice to be free. I can stay out late every night, I can wear whatever I want, I can just be my plain old self. The whole world sees that I can take care of myself. But to tell you the truth, i wouldn't mind having someone walk me home. I wouldn't mind wanting to look good or trying to be better for someon. I wouldn't mind letting someone hold me when i'm just too weak to go on. It's nice to be free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i wouldn't mind being bound to someone who loves me.&lt;br /&gt;---&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/31898550-4299014492604740535?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4299014492604740535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=4299014492604740535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4299014492604740535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4299014492604740535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/1800.html' title='1800'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2026325416691430171</id><published>2007-01-28T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T15:35:32.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0753</title><content type='html'>Nakakatamad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga bagay pa na kailangan akong tapusin pero hindi ko pa ginagawa. Fuckin' shit. Bakit ba ang sobrang tamad ko when it comes to doing school stuff? Wala akong drive, wala akong goal. Ah basta. Indi ko maintindihan kung bakit ganoon. Amf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga naiisip din akong ipost kaso indi ko alam kung papaano sisimulan. Badtrip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2026325416691430171?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2026325416691430171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2026325416691430171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2026325416691430171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2026325416691430171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/0753.html' title='0753'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-1598350793004074018</id><published>2007-01-26T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T06:42:40.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2142</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RboRPuZrdMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/R1jxMRVBi1U/s1600-h/100_1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RboRPuZrdMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/R1jxMRVBi1U/s320/100_1424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024347296136656066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RboQxuZrdLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mJZwtfRzbW0/s1600-h/100_1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RboQxuZrdLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mJZwtfRzbW0/s320/100_1283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024346780740580530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako nakapagupdate ng matagal dahil sa sobrang busy sa school. Haha. Pero ngayon, ok na ulit ang schedule ko. Natapos ko na naman yung mga dapat  kong gawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day ng Prelims: Sociology and Physics. Wow. Kumusta naman sa Physics. 5 problems na 16 points each. WOW talaga. Tinitigan ko lang yung papel ko. 2 hours din akong tumunganga. Ayus. Buti na lang nung Wednesday hindi binigay yung result. Ayoko kasi makita. Feeling ko nagsayang ako ng oras at papel dun. Pagdating nung hapon. Sociology naman. Ayus sana yung exam, may kailangan kaming ianalyze na isang case. Then we have to decide and answer the background and the case-related questions. That would serve as our preliminary exams sa Marriage and Family subject ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nung exam ko, lipad ako agad pauwi. Hindi pa kasi ako nakakapagimpake ng maayos. Ayun, ok naman pagdating. Nagimpake ako agad, then sumamba na kami. Pagkauwi, impake ulit. Haha. Naparami nga yung dala kong damit, medyo nagcomment si Daddy nung niligpit niya yung gamit namin before umuwi ng Manila. Tawa na lang ako. Next out of town, i won't be bringing extra shirts. Ganito kasi ako pag out-of-town, twice pa rin ako naliligo, gaya pa rin sa bahay. Pero ako pa rin ang pinakamaswerte dahil ako lang sa kanila ang hindi nasira ang dalang bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, medyo nabadtrip pa ako nung gabi. Nagsuggest kasi ako na umalis kami ng 10 pm para makaalis yung bus ng 12 midnight para pagdating namin sa Baguio is 6-7am. At least meron pa kaming time para makapasyal. Gusto ko kasi masulit yung oras na yun kasi 3 days lang yun. Pero we left sa bahay ng 3am, dumating kami sa bus terminal around 4am. Umalis yung bus around 5am. We arrived at Baguio around 11am. Nayamot ako ulit, kasi nilakad namin yung Victory Liner terminal hanggang Burnham. Akala kasi ni Daddy malapit lang, kasi sabi nung mga napagtanungan namin, malapit na raw. Putcha. Ang layo pala amf. Ilang calories kaya naburn ko noon? Ang layo swear plus may dala pa akong gamit. Nagantay pa kami sa downtown ng sister ko kasi pinuntahan pa nila yung hotel para icheck. Ok naman yung hotel kasi nasa downtown na siya. Malapit sa lahat. Sa SM Baguio, sa Market, sa Burnham. Pagkacheck nung hotel, nagstay muna kami doon then pumunta na kami sa Sunshine Park. Nagandahan kasi si Mama sa mga flowers dun, ilang digicam shots, pumunta na kami sa SM Baguio. WOW. Talaga nga palang walang aircon sa SM Baguio. Di na kailangan. Malamig na e. Naglunch na kami sa Chowking sa SM Baguio. After noon, pahinga muna sa hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinagabihan, dinner sa Jolibee sa baba ng hotel at nagpunta na kami ng Burnham. Ayus pala sa Burnham kapag gabi. May mga nagtitinda na Igorot. Mga bargain, pero ok naman. ^^ Bago ako umuwi, naginternet muna ako kasi may internet shop sa baba nung hotel na bukas 24 hours. Kaso ang luluma ng pc, nakakawalang gana gumamit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinabukasan, maaga ako nagising. Breakfast namin sa hotel. Then pumunta na kami Mines View. Sayang kasi oras e. Haha. Time is running out. After Mines View, bumaba kami dun sa Horseback riding. 150 pesos for 30 minutes. Well, nasulit ko naman yung 150. 20 minutes ko ata sinakyan si Beauty. Hehe. Marami na rin kaming dala nun galing Mines View kasi dun namili si Mama ng ilang halaman na iuuwi sa Maynila. After nung horseback riding, punta naman ng Botanical Garden, pero wala naman kami nakitang matinong halaman. After Botanical, umuwi na kami, dahil marami ng halaman. Lunchtime. CHOWKING ulit. Amf. After noon, nagpunta kami ng strawberry farm sa Trinidad. Dinner time ulit sa Jollibee. Walang kamatayan. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then kinabukasan, maaga ako nagising to pack up my things. Pumunta na kami sa palengke para mamili ng mga pasalubong. We left ng Baguio ng 2pm kasi yun yung binili kong ticket. We arrived sa Manila ng 8pm, then nagtaxi na kami pauwi. Uber pagod. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun muna. Inaantok na naman ako. Amf. G'nyt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sa mga nagddropby. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-1598350793004074018?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1598350793004074018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=1598350793004074018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1598350793004074018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1598350793004074018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/2142.html' title='2142'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RboRPuZrdMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/R1jxMRVBi1U/s72-c/100_1424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-8079693052448767427</id><published>2007-01-18T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T05:51:06.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2148</title><content type='html'>PRELIMS o PRELIMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matapos ka na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conflict pa exams ko bukas. 10-12 pareho yung Integral at Physics ko. Sakit ng ulo. Hindi pa ako nagrereview. Maya na lang. Kain muna ako while watchin' TV!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAGUIO Getaway in 2 days. Excited na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/11/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-8079693052448767427?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8079693052448767427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=8079693052448767427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8079693052448767427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8079693052448767427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/2148_18.html' title='2148'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3216791067467061377</id><published>2007-01-16T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T14:58:11.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>06:52</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Someday&lt;br /&gt;Nina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday&lt;br /&gt;You’re gonna realize&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see this though my eyes &lt;p&gt;By then&lt;br /&gt;I won’t even be there&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be happy somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Even if I can’t&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You don’t really see my worth&lt;br /&gt;You think&lt;br /&gt;You’re the last guy on earth&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well I’ve got news for you&lt;br /&gt;I know I’m not that strong&lt;br /&gt;But it won’t take long&lt;br /&gt;Won’t take long&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;‘Coz someday someone’s gonna love me&lt;br /&gt;The way I wanted you to need me&lt;br /&gt;Someday someone’s gonna take your place&lt;br /&gt;One day I’ll forget about you&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see I won’t even miss you&lt;br /&gt;Someday someday&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Right now&lt;br /&gt;I know you can tell&lt;br /&gt;I’m down and I’m not doing well&lt;br /&gt;But one day these tears&lt;br /&gt;They will all run dry&lt;br /&gt;I won’t have to cry, sweet goodbye&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Repeat Chorus except last line&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Someday, I know someone’s gonna be there&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Repeat Chorus except last line&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Someday, someday&lt;br /&gt;Hey, yeah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been searching for the complete and accurate lyrics of this song. I've been hearing na maganda ang kantang to. Napakinggan ko na siya sa ilang sasakyan kaso indi ko siya nabigyan ng pansin. Nung nasend sakin itong mp3 na ito. Ilang ulit ko siyang pinakinggan. Putcha. Ang galing nung lyrics. Di man ako brokenhearted, somehow, nakakarelate ako dahil siguro sa mga dating nangyari. Galing ni Nyoy. I'm impressed. And tatak ni Nina yung pagkanta niya nitong kanta na to. Alam mo na agad na si Nina na yung kumakanta. Well, personally hindi ako maka Soul Siren nor the R&amp;amp;B princess. For me, they're two talents na talagang maipagmamalaki nating mga Filipino. Huwag na sana pagawayin yung dalawa pa. Kanya kanya lang style yan. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/31898550-3216791067467061377?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3216791067467061377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3216791067467061377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3216791067467061377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3216791067467061377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/0652.html' title='06:52'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-985985770437541196</id><published>2007-01-15T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T06:35:03.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2148</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Matagal-tagal din ako hindi nakapagpost. Sa sobrang busy sa school, at sa mga iba't ibang bagay. Start na ng prelims bukas, pero wala pa rin talaga laman ang kokote ko. Gaya nung isang klase ko sa IT102. Lumilipad yung utak ko. Wala tuloy ako naintindihan. At ayun, feeling ko mangangamote ako sa prelims dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa span nung ilang araw na yun, naging masaya ako. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/11/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aral muna ako. Aral-aralan. :)&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-985985770437541196?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/985985770437541196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=985985770437541196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/985985770437541196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/985985770437541196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/2148.html' title='2148'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-5558767261169193952</id><published>2007-01-07T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T06:39:45.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0600</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaFvJqqrIhI/AAAAAAAAABo/NgKP3ZMBj2A/s1600-h/Picture%28069%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaFvJqqrIhI/AAAAAAAAABo/NgKP3ZMBj2A/s320/Picture%28069%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017413671730225682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natulog ako buong hapon yesterday. May mga dumating pala na bisita and nakasplitter na yung cable namin. Haha. Ayus. Pagkagising ko, meryenda mode since hindi ako kumain ng lunch dahil sa sobrang antok ko. Picture picture mode, andun yung pinsan kong si Ate Rona, Kuya Emy at yung dalawa niyang anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nila umalis, napagisipan ni Daddy na pumunta ng Festival para tumingin ng plug para dun sa ewan ko ba kung ano nga yun. Then kaunting ikot ikot. Nagdinner na sa Tokyo-Tokyo para hindi na magluto pa sa bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ko daan kami ng National dahil titingin ako ng magandang novel. May nakita ako dunna novels ni Dan Brown kaso P1445++. Wala naman ako budget. Yung pambibili ko lang ng book is yung napulot kong P100.00 sa palengke + yung ilang ipon ko + yung ilang kupit ko. Haha. (Swerte ko ba at nakapulot ako ng P100.00 sa palengke? Sayang at hindi ko napicturan. Inapakan ko pa kasi bago ko kinuha. Tinawag ko pa ermat ko at sinabi kong may 100.00 sa baba. Baka nga NOYPI un e. Di bale na. Haha. 100.00 din un and nagasta ko naman sa magandang paraan yung pera dahil pambibili ko siya ng libro.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naghahanap ako ng Memoirs of a Geisha and Digital Fortress, since hindi ko pa nababasa yung dalawang yun. Gusto ko mabasa yung Digital kasi yun na lang ang hindi ko nababasa sa mga works ni Dan Brown, then yung Memoirs kasi hindi ko siya napanuod kaya babasahin ko na lang. Since mas gusto ko naman na basahin muna ang isang novel bago panoorin kung isasapelikula ba ung movie. Ang ayoko kasi pag isinapelikula na, may mga bagay na nabasa ka sa book na mawawala (na minsan gustong gusto mo pa yung scene na yun tapos di mo makikita sa movie, or meron naman yung wala naman sa novel pero nakita mo sa movie. weird. mapapaisip ka na lang) dahil SCREENPLAY nga. ^^ Hindi syempre buong buo kinopya yung details nung book para sa movie. Take it from the Harry Potter series and The Da Vinci Code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low budget ako last night, sakto yung money ko. P250.00. Bigla ako napaisip. Hindi ko mabibili ni isa man sa dalawang novel na yun. Kaya naghanap ako sa mga Filipino authors. I'm sure merong mura dito worth P250.00 below. Tapos bigla kong naalala yung friend ko, na isinuggest niyang basahin ko raw yung Orosa-Nakpil Malate. So yun na lang yung binili ko. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Improving ang reading skills ko. Binasa ko yung novel ng around 4 hours lang. Nung sinimulan ko siyang basahin, ang break ko lang is yung naligo ako, then tinapos ko na. I started reading the novel around 2200, then natapos ako ng 0130.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not read the following lines if you still haven't read the novel. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OROSA-NAKPIL MALATE&lt;br /&gt;Louie Mar Gancuangco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you can see dun sa cover nung book, meron na siyang mga book reviews ng mga ilang nakabasa ng nobela. That means, panalo talaga yung nabili kong novel. Discuss ko lang yung mga nabasa ko and yung pagkakaintindi ko sa mga karakter na nilikha ni G. Gancuangco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincero at mapangahas ang nobela. Totoo yun. Dahil sa pagiging mapangahas na paggamit ni G. Gancuangco ng mga salita, mas lalo niyang napupukaw ang damdamin ng nagbabasa nito. Ang pinakalayunin na libro ay ang ipaalam sa mga tao ang tungkol sa HIV-AIDS. Kung papaano ba ito nadidiskubre, kung papaano ito nakakalat, etc. Sa pagikot ng nobela sa iilang karakter, naisakatuparan ni Gancuangco na maging informative ang kanyang gawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orosa-Nakpil Malate, the Location: If i we're not mistaken, kapag natunton mo ang intersection ng dalawang street na ito. Ito na talaga yung Malate. I have been there sometime, with some of my friends.  January 7, 2006 nung una akong nagpunta ng Malate, at ang idinahilan ko ay may party akong pinuntahan kaya hindi ako makakauwi, pero ang totoo ay nasa Malate ako. Take Note: nakauniform ako nun at medyo nagalangan pa ako since hindi halatang tga UST ako noon. ^^ Buti na lang yung friend ko is may dalang polo, PINK color! At pinasuot niya sakin. Medyo nagmukha naman akong nagbebenta ng insurance pero ok lang. At least nakatuntong ako ng Malate. Marami kami nagpunta roon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akmang akma ang pagkakadescribe ni G. Gancuangco sa Malate. Naalala ko tuloy ang una kong pagpunta doon. Hindi naman kasi talaga ako palagimik na tao. Masaya na ako kung makakapaglaro na ako ng online game or makakapagYM ako, or makakapaginternet ako. Basta ganun. Solve na ako doon. In short, homebody talaga ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maingay, maraming nagkikislapan na ilaw, may mga naghahalikan, nagiinuman, nagfifishball, kumakain sa mga kainan (malamang), nagkakape. Yan ang tagpong maabutan mo sa Malate. At dahil diyan, may TAMA ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's leave the place now. Itong Malate lang talaga ang pinakasentro ng istorya. Dito nakita ni Dave ang realidad ng buhay bakla. Characters naman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kian - Siya yung bestfriend ni Dave way back in elementary. Siya yung sabihin na natin na first love ni Dave dahil ayon naman sa pagkakabasa ko is mutual naman ang feelings nila sa isa't isa. Pero ano ba naman yun, mga bata pa sila. Hindi pa nila alam ang salitang "Love" Pero nagulat ako sa scene na yun . Nung minsang sinundo kasi ni Gng. Felizar yung anak niya, kinausap niya si Dave na parang ang thought "Get away from my son kasi bakla ka. Baka mahawa raw yung anak niya." Dave is an achiever. Sa murang edad niyang yun, maganda na ang kanyang reasoning. Matapang din siya. Sinagot niya ang pangungutyang iyon ng ina ng kanyang best friend. Bakla si Dave. Eversince bata pa siya, hindi na siya kinakitaan na siya ng mga signs na hindi siya straight guy at isa siyang bakla. Binato nga raw niya ang regalong truck ng nanay niya nung bata pa. At troll ar barbie talaga ang hinawakan niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malou - Para sa akin, isa siyang huwaran ng mga inang Pilipino. May isang chapter dun na parang sinabi ni Dave na imposibleng hindi maghanda ng breakfast ang kanyang ina. Meaning, gumigising siya ng maaga para maghanda ng breakfast ng pamilya nila. Very proud and supportive si Malou. Achiever ang anak niya, kahit bakla. Itinuring na lang ni Malou na dalaga si Dave. Gwapong dalaga. Palagi siya andyan kapag may award si Dave. Dahil alam niyang matalino si Dave, hindi naman siya nagkaproblema nung pinapayagan niya na pumunta ng Malate si Dave. Masunurin si Dave at hindi niya sinira ang tiwala ng kanyang ina. Hindi niya noong una pinapayagan na pumunta ng Malate dahil sa mga possible risks na maaring mangyari. Subsob sa trabaho, pero hindi nawalan ng oras para sa pamilya niya. Huwaran ngang ina kung maituturing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jose - Ang kunsintidor na ama ni Dave. Kunsintidor na pinayagan niya na maging frequent ang pagpunta ni Dave sa Malate. Walang keme keme. OO agad ang sagot. Pero ni minsan ay hindi niya nakita ang ama na proud sa mga naging achievements niya. Siguro nung una ay dismayado ang ama sa kanyang pagiging bakla. Pero noong nasundan si Dave, noong ipinanganak si Charlie. Mas lalong naging kunsintidor si Jose. Natuon ang pansin ni Jose kay Charlie na maaring magpatuloy ng apelyido nila. Sa kadahilanang bakla si Jose ay posibleng hindi na niya maituloy ang kanilang lahi. Pero ang totoo, kahit hindi ipinapakita ni Jose na sobrang proud siya sa kanyang anak, ang katotohanan, sobrang proud talaga siya at nahihiya lamang ipakita sa anak. (Sana tama ang pagkakaintindi ko sa nobela at babasahin ko na lang siya ulit mamaya. 2nd Round.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana - ang liberal na bestfriend ni Dave. Gimik buddy ni Dana. Liberal siya kung magisip kaya nasabi ng propesor nila sa UP na uunlad ang Pilipinas sa mga katulad ni Dana. Si Dana ang nagdala kay Dave sa Malate. Sa pagdadala ni Dana kay Dave, doon namulat si Dave sa realidad ng buhay. Buhay bakla. Pero kilalang kilala niya si Dave. Kapag may problema ito, agad niya itong sinasamahan sa Malate, sa mga coffee shops, etc. She's always been there thru tears and laughter. Hindi naging hadlang si Dana sa kanyang pagaaral. Kahit na madalas niya ayain si Dave sa Malate. Time Management ika nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bogs - isang kaibigan ni  Dave na nakilala sa Malate. Limampung taon na siya at pamilyadong bakla. Sumasalamin sa mga bakla na nais magbago ngunit alam natin na ang tamang pagbabago ay may tamang panahon. May dalawa siyang anak. Alam ng asawa niya na bakla siya pero hindi alam ng kanyang asawa na siya ay nagpupunta pa rin sa Malate. Tanggap naman raw ng asawa niya yun. Ang ayaw lang niya is yung makita siya ng kanyang mga anak sa kanyang mga lisyang pinagagagawa. May boyfriend siya, ang pangalan si Toffer. Magnanakaw naman pala ito. Hindi naman talaga maiiwasan na minsan ag iba sa Malate ay hindi naman talaga bakla. Holdupper, snatcher, killer. etc. Kaya todo ingat si Dave everytime na nagpupunta sa Malate. Wala namang parte ng libro na nagkaroon siya ng ganoong encounter. May mga kaibigan din siya na sina Ferds at Cooper pero isang chapter lang sila ipinakilala at di masyadong binigyan ng pansin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celso - Isa sa mga naging boyfriend ni Dave. Panalo ang pagkakaportray sa nobela ni Celso. Panalo kasi yung English grammar niya. Sirang sira. Gwapo pa naman daw siya ayon sa libro. Pero nung nagsalita, talo na.  Best friend siya ni Vincent at pareho silang varsity player ng FEU. (How come na nakapasok ng FEU ung ganung magsalita ng English!) Tulad ng mga ilang bisexuals na masasabi, ipinapakita niya na hindi talaga ganun katatag/kastable ang same sex relationship, pero may mga nakikilala naman ako na naisasayos naman nila ang kanilang relasyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent - Best friend ni Celso. Ka-varsity player niya sa FEU. Ang taong sumira sa "relasyon" ni Celso at Dave dahil pinalabas niyang nagpagamit si Dave sa kanya. Si Vincent ang sumira sa pinakaiingat ingatang puri ni Dave na ilalaan sana niya sa taong sa tingin niyang karapat-dapat makuha yun. Pero pinuwersa siya ni Vincent na makipagtalik sa kanya. Walang nagawa si Dave. After that incident, nasira ang "relasyon" nila ni Celso. Sa bandang huli, humingi din siya ng patawad kay Dave. Binigay naman ni Dave ang pagpapatawad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- to be continued. iniisip ko pa ang mga  dapat kong ipost. malapit na matapos tong post na to. yung ilang characters na lang. ^^ grab a copy of that book. it's worth buyin' and keepin'.&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/31898550-5558767261169193952?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5558767261169193952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=5558767261169193952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5558767261169193952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5558767261169193952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/0600.html' title='0600'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaFvJqqrIhI/AAAAAAAAABo/NgKP3ZMBj2A/s72-c/Picture%28069%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-9193004057360422296</id><published>2007-01-06T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T17:35:31.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0907</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBMv6qrIgI/AAAAAAAAABE/6kc1s0ydh0U/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBMv6qrIgI/AAAAAAAAABE/6kc1s0ydh0U/s320/Picture+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017094370976539138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my fone and my laptop. waa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBMV6qrIfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VvmXPQtYVNQ/s1600-h/Picture+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBMV6qrIfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VvmXPQtYVNQ/s320/Picture+165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017093924299940338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBL6aqrIeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wPNcuGtHAnc/s1600-h/Picture+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBL6aqrIeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wPNcuGtHAnc/s320/Picture+078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017093451853537762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBKjaqrIdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/k9oqGQF6u6E/s1600-h/Picture+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBKjaqrIdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/k9oqGQF6u6E/s320/Picture+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017091957204918738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Main Building, University of Santo Tomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBJFqqrIbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6y-xH_Yk4DA/s1600-h/Picture+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBJFqqrIbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6y-xH_Yk4DA/s320/Picture+072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017090346592182706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wala lang. haha :) nagprapraktis ako kumuha ng shots sa aking digicam. ^^ sensya naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBIkqqrIaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6mRuUKpLyqI/s1600-h/Picture%28037%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBIkqqrIaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6mRuUKpLyqI/s320/Picture%28037%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017089779656499618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;picture ng makulit kong aso. haha :) 11 years old na yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong magawa. sige post lang ako ng mga pics. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pics at my multiply site. haha. ayow kow ipost dito yung link ko e. haha&lt;br /&gt;post na lang keo sa tagboard ko kung gusto niyo makita. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post ulit ako mamaya. naguupload ako ng pictures sa multiply namin e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-9193004057360422296?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/9193004057360422296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=9193004057360422296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/9193004057360422296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/9193004057360422296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/0907.html' title='0907'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2r7CVH9HrSE/RaBMv6qrIgI/AAAAAAAAABE/6kc1s0ydh0U/s72-c/Picture+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-1798342046165753299</id><published>2007-01-05T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T06:02:34.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2151</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;SANA MAULIT MULI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May bagong teleserye na naman na irerelease ang Kapamilya channel on Monday. Hmm. WOW. Bida si Gerald at Kim. Ang layo na talaga ng narating nitong dalawang to. After nilang lumabas sa bahay ni Kuya, ang dami nang nagsulputan na endorsements and projects para sa kanila. When it comes to pag-arte, effective naman sila and di naman talaga matatawaran yung tandem nila. AYUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May instinct ako na parang "If Only" ang teleseryeng ito. Napanuod niyo ba yung "If Only" ni Jennifer Love Hewitt? Wee. Ang ganda ng movie na to. Ang ganda ng mga soundtracks: "Love will show you everything, Take my heart back", ang galing ni Jennifer Love umarte. Well, maganda naman siguro tong Sana Maulit Muli. Sana! Panuurin na lang natin sa Monday.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Maalaala Mo Kaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang galing ni Joross! Umpisa pa lang! Wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuod muna akow.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-1798342046165753299?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1798342046165753299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=1798342046165753299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1798342046165753299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1798342046165753299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/2151.html' title='2151'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-1595419975638156733</id><published>2007-01-04T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T03:05:59.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1846</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Malamang sumamba ako kanina, at maaga ako nakauwi ngayon dahil pa-good shot ako kay erpat.  2100 na kasi ako nakauwi kagabi. At syempre, andito na naman ako para magupdate ng aking blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anu nga ba meron ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tama lang ang gising ko ngayong araw na to. Hindi ako nalate for school, kaso wala akong prof sa isang subject ko na two hours. So tambay mode, or laro. Un naman ang usual na ginagawa ko e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang kwentang araw AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natuwa ako sa message na ito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK about it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is represented as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1234567891011121314151617181920212223242526.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H-A-R-D-W-O-R-K&lt;br /&gt;8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11=98%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-N-O-W-L-E-D-G-E&lt;br /&gt;11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5=96%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-T-T-I-T-U-D-E&lt;br /&gt;1+20+20+9+20+21+4+5=100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E-O-F-G-O-D&lt;br /&gt;12+15+22+5+15+6+7+15+4=101%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna share this! :)&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;While i was taking a look at some blogs at wordpress.com, may nakita akong posts nung isang user na may video nung execution ni Saddam Hussein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew na bibitayin siya pero indi ko alam na tapos na pala. Weird. Nakita ko na lang sa mga search engine sites na may video na and pinanuod ko siya. Yung napanuod ko, kinuha siya mula sa isang cellfone kasi medyo magulo pero malinaw. Ganito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think na dapat pa niyang ipost yun sa kanyang blog. Pinagpiyestahan na siguro yung blog nya. If i we're Saddam and nakita ko yun, mababastos ako non. Super pinagpyestahan na yan all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako panig kay Saddam, ni hindi ko nga to talaga kilala or kung ano ang mga nagawa niya kaya siya binitay. Lets just leave it as that. Namatay na siya. Nacompensate na siguro yung mga maling bagay na nagawa niya sa mga nasakupan, nasaktan niya. Wag na nating pagpiyestahan pa ang kanyang pagkamatay dahil sa tingin ko ito ay nakakabastos. Pagkatapos mapanuod, magcocomment pa ng masama. Tao lang din naman siya, NAGKAKAMALI din siya sa mga ginagawa niya.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics lab ko bukas. Gawa pa ako post lab report. Matagal gawin to e. Sige. Update na lang ako ulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-1595419975638156733?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1595419975638156733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=1595419975638156733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1595419975638156733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1595419975638156733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/1846.html' title='1846'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-340910439024583377</id><published>2007-01-03T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T06:39:30.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2237</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we love the people who doesn't seem to make things worthy at all? Why do we become so numb, caring for those people whom at times doesn't even think of us in a day or two? Why do we let ourselves and continue hoping for a love that makes us defenseless? and why do we prioritize this people who only choose us as options? are these the reasons why sometimes in love, we end up losing ourselves? Sad but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen Saddam Hussein's execution video?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-340910439024583377?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/340910439024583377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=340910439024583377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/340910439024583377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/340910439024583377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/2237.html' title='2237'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2725556809657903640</id><published>2007-01-02T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T02:49:18.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1847</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;The human brain is the most outstanding thing. It functions 24 hours, 365 days. It functions right from the time you we're born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until before the moment you fall inlove.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2725556809657903640?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2725556809657903640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2725556809657903640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2725556809657903640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2725556809657903640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/1847.html' title='1847'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7900337394446162030</id><published>2006-12-31T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T17:47:17.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0946</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang aga ko nagising kasi dumating yung katiwala namin at nagcommittee kami. Waa.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7900337394446162030?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7900337394446162030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7900337394446162030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7900337394446162030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7900337394446162030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/0946.html' title='0946'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-1727068653994243033</id><published>2006-12-30T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T17:49:52.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0920</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Maaga ako natulog kagabi kasi alam kong pagsamba ngayong Linggo. WOW. Isang araw na lang tapos na ang 2006. Waa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagising ako pero indi ko naman inalarm yung fone ko. Ewan ko kung bakit, siguro sanay na ako gumising ng maaga since pangumaga naman talaga ako. Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday ni Ate Popi ngayon. Swerte db? Kasi isang handaan na lang para sa New Year at sa birthday niya. haha. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punta ako Festi later kasama pamangkin ko. Wala lang. May bibilhin daw siya. Nagpapasama sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik ako later. Batsi na. Wala kasi sila Daddy kaya nakagamit ako. Haha :)&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-1727068653994243033?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1727068653994243033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=1727068653994243033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1727068653994243033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/1727068653994243033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/0920.html' title='0920'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6816667310607421764</id><published>2006-12-30T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T05:32:05.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2044</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Tired, Tired, Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a tiring day. Una, hindi ako nakatulog ng maayos dahil hinintay kong mafull charged yung digicam. Awts. Mga 3am na ata napuno un kaya indi rin maganda ang tulog ko. I woke up around 0600 kasi ang alam ko ay may lakad nga kami ni ermat. Gumising na rin sila ni erpat, inutusan ako, breakfast, batsi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre, pag kasama ko si ermat, ibang route ang ginagawa namin. Kasi ako kapag papuntang Manila, usually Green Star na bus lang or mag aalabang pa ako para makatipid, (Estudyante eh). Pag si ermat, Cubao etc na bus ang sasakyan niya then baba ng Magallanes, sakay ng MRT papuntang Taft, lipat sa LRT, then ayun na, Maynila na kami. Mabilis yung biyaheng yun kaso magastos. Nung first year college ako, ganun ang route ko. Kasi minsan rush hour na talaga ako pumapasok. Lalo na kapag 0700 ang klase ko. Minsan aalis ako sa bahay ng 0545. Sakto lang. Minsan late ng 15 minutes. Ang daldal ko. Wala na atang sense yung sinasabi ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumaba kami sa Pedro Gil station kasi magpapapalit pa si Mama ng dollar. Haha. Syempre dumating yung tatay ko. Kaya wala siyang dalang cash. Haha. Sweldo ni Dad un e, este sweldo ni Mama. Haha. Ito pa, napagalitan pa ako ni Mama kasi pumasok kami sa RP Manila at sarado pa. Si Mama todo sermon na kasi nagmamadali nga siya. Yun naman pala titingin din pala ng step-in niya. Amf. Haha. Tapos pagkatapos ng transaction, punta kami Quiapo. Dun kasi kami magkikita nila Daddy at Ate, kakain kasi si Daddy sa Ongpin. Favorite kasi namin yung Ongpin kainan. Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After kumain, nawala na ang plano na pumunta pa ng Mall of Asia dahil pagod na kami. Haha. Amf. Buti naman at wala na yun kasi i'm super tired pa. LRT na kami on the way to Baclaran para pumunta na ng Duty Free. Inexpect ko na mas lalo akong mapapagod dito dahil syempre, ako ang tga dala ng mga plastic, taga tulak ng cart etc. Haha. Amf. At nung pauwi na, ang trapik pa. I so hate that route pauwi. Feeling ko napakahaba talaga nung biyahe amf. Yung mula Fiestamall hanggang Sucat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang pagod talaga ako. Bukas maaga pa gigising para sumamba. :)&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Napadaan ako ng Luneta kanina and naalala ko na December 30 pala ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109th Death Anniversary ng ating National Hero: Dr. Jose Rizal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludo ako sa'yo Dr. Rizal. Kaya bilang paggunita sa kabayanihan mo, isang panalangin ang ihahandog ko sa'yo bago ako matulog.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Tulog na ako. Waa. Antok na ako&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Balik ako bukas.&lt;br /&gt;-Meron pala akong personal na blog. Bago pa lang. Dun sa mga gustong malaman yung link ko, post lang keo sa tagboard na ang nakalagay is yung movie na napanuod mo na sa MMFF. (Weird!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6816667310607421764?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6816667310607421764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6816667310607421764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6816667310607421764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6816667310607421764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/2044.html' title='2044'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-5907436757372601547</id><published>2006-12-29T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T15:43:41.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0706</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;To see is to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating na nga si erpat. Haha. At last, kahit medyo 2 hours ata siyang late kasi we expect na andito na siya sa bahay ng 1500 hrs, kaso dumating siya 1700 hrs na. Natrapik daw kasi sila papuntang Central at so far nakauwi naman siya ng maayos. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At iyon na nga, indi pa rin ako naniniwala na may digicam at videocam siyang dala. Sabi nga ni Mama: "Drawing" daw minsan si Daddy. Kaya ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun na, pagkatapos niya kumain, binuksan na isa isa yung mga packages na dala. Ayun. So far meron nga siyang dala, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASTIG!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Terry Cua:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASTIG! Nanalo siya sa Deal or No Deal! Walang katalo-talo kasi ang natirang amounts is 1,000,000 at 2,000,000. HAYUP! Ganda ng laro mo! Panalong panalo ka!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;BRB. Mall of Asia at Duty Free kami later. Hindi ako masyado makapagtype kasi andito si Daddy katapat ko. Edit ko na lang to mamaya.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-5907436757372601547?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5907436757372601547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=5907436757372601547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5907436757372601547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/5907436757372601547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/0706.html' title='0706'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-9186671928050937068</id><published>2006-12-28T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T15:53:00.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0740</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Thinking aloud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, spark is just the initial reaction of their chemistry. The latter is more important.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;BUSY ang mga tao sa bahay. Ilang oras na lang kasi uuwi na si erpat. and take note: Matagal ang bakasyon niya ngayon. Ito pa, napuyat ako. Kagabi kasi late na ako nakatulog dahil yung ate ko  nakikigamit ng internet kaya indi ako nakapagonline buong gabi. Amf. Wala namang ginagawa sa net yan kundi maglaro. Haha (ang harsh ko ata sa aking ate) E kasi naman, mas matutuwa pa ako at papayagang magonline siya ng matagal kung siya ay nagblobloghopping, nagtitingin ng mga pictures, etc kesa maglaro. Ako lang ang may karapatang maglaro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napuyat ako kaninang madaling araw. Haha. Pano ba naman, sa kwarto ako nagcomputer. Naglaro ng campaign ng Warcraft. And? Binuksan ko yung Macromedia Flash ko. Hindi kasi ako marunong, naturingan pa naman akong COMPSCI student at hindi ako marunong magFLASH. Kaya nagaral ako. Tuloy tuloy na sana, kaso may isang ekek kagabi na instance na indi ko makita. Anyways, babalikan kita mamayang gabi. Kala mo ah. Dapat matuto akong magflash bago mag NEW YEAR! Hahaha. Kurnee!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;When you hold someone, hold them like it's the last time you'll ever see them and when they go, don't make reasons for them to stay. Only reasons for them to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love comes when you won't expect it. Don't wait for someone to love you. Don't wait to fall in love. Don't find and look for love coz sometime, somewhere, somehow, you'll be fallin' and you'll never realize, it already happened.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-9186671928050937068?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/9186671928050937068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=9186671928050937068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/9186671928050937068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/9186671928050937068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/0740.html' title='0740'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3351463222208150932</id><published>2006-12-28T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T01:19:30.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1701</title><content type='html'>Tommorow, dating na ng erpat ko. And syempre, unang naayos sa bahay yung aking kwarto kasi maliit lang naman yung room ko and medyo organized din naman ako kahit papaano sa kwarto. Quite excited pero natatakot din ako. Kasi ganito: Once a year lang umuwi erpat ko. Pagkaalis niyan, saka magbibigay ng mga comments yan sa amin, even kay Mama, thru email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun. Ayaw niya sabihin samin harapan kung ano yung gusto niyang sabihin, since siguro sanay naman siya na indi kami nakakapagusap. I admit, sa 20 years na buhay ko sa mundong ito, takot ako kay Daddy, kaya indi talaga ako masyadong open kapag nakikipagusap. Puro OPO lang ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa, nahihiya ako kapag nandito si Daddy. Ganito kasi siya. Pag wala siya, OK lang ako umuwi ng late, pero pag andito OK lang din naman. Ang ayoko lang is nahihiya ako. Kasi ganito, pag umuwi ako ng 3 am hihintayin talaga niya ako. Magpapatext kay Mama kung nasan na ako at syempre indi ako pwedeng mawalan ng load. Dapat magreply ako. Hindi naman niya ako papagalitan which is TRUE. Ang dinig ko kasi kay Mama is iniiwasan niyang magalit samin dahil once a year na nga lang siya uuwi e magagalit pa siya samin. Tama naman db?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less online din ako for sure. Kasi actually binubuksan ko buong araw either yung laptop or yung desktop ko. Basta dapat online ako buong araw as much as possible. Ayow kow naman ng mataas na kuryente db? amf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less online means less online games din. Madalang ako makakapaglaro for sure. Dahil madalas, kailangan ang telepono. and since dial-up lang ako, i have to dc kahit na ayoko. Haha. :) Ganyan ako kaadik maginternet at maglaro. Or sana makapagpa Smart Bro na ako this coming year para indi na problema yung paggamit nung landline. Kaya nga rin pala ako nagoonline madalas para wala nang tumatawag sakin sa bahay. Tinatanong na kasi ako ni Mama kung sino sino yung mga tumatawag, except for some na nakilala na ni Mama nung nagbirthday ako nung last March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Digicam and Videocam - well sa ate ko muna yung videocam since indi ko pa naman siya kailangan. Yung sa digicam kasi, magprapractice ako kumuha ng mga shots. Aspiring photographer ata to. Haha. yun nga lang napunta sa computers. at sana magkaroon na rin ako ng Photoshop sa laptop. amf. para naman makapagself-study na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of bibilhin: HINDI KO PA NABIBILHAN NG REGALO YUNG NABUNOT KO! AMF. Peste kasi yan e. Parang indi na tuloy Xmas exchange gift yung exchange gift namin. Hi! Hello! January na! New year na. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions naman diyan. Hmm. Hikaw daw e. Lalaki nabunot ko. Haha Sana lang ndi niya binabasa blog ko para hindi niya malaman. Wish ko lang yung nakabunot sakin yung wallet sana binili. Haha. bihilhin ko na kasi yung UST shirt pag nakuha ko na pamasko ko kay Daddy. (kung meron man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibili ako ng maraming DVDR at mga CD's. yan kasi ang balak ko nung Christmas na ipapamigay ko. Mga burned CD's kaso hello? Hindi ako nakabili ng sandamakmak na cd dahil napakaraming ginagastos sa school. Hopefully, before next year, marami na ako CD at may flash disk na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problema ko pa yan. Wala kasing kwenta Bearshare amf. Buti pa yung Limewire e ang dami resources. Haha. Pano ako magpapabusiness ng CD Burning niyan? Andito kasi sa laptop ko yung mp3 na medyo marami. Marami na ba ang 4000+ na songs? I believe kulang pa yan para sa Burning Business ko. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang sumobra daldal ko sa post na ito. BRB. Sumakit mga daliri ko. Kanina pa ako naglalaro at online. Haha. Bye bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3351463222208150932?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3351463222208150932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3351463222208150932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3351463222208150932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3351463222208150932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/1701.html' title='1701'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-8378271351055933992</id><published>2006-12-26T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T02:43:41.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1840</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Ano nakuha ko for Xmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang digicam, at isang videocam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK na ba un? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Badtrip naman yung Audition, wala nang mabibilis na songs. Pang noob lang ung mga songs na andun. Kakatamad tuloy. Nawalan ng thrill err.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Next Wednesday, pasukan na amf&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-8378271351055933992?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8378271351055933992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=8378271351055933992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8378271351055933992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8378271351055933992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/1840.html' title='1840'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-7261792592211951814</id><published>2006-12-24T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T05:31:48.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2114</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman kaming Pasko e. Nakikibati lang. As usual, itong araw na ito na espesyal sa ibang tao, para sakin, isa lang siyang normal na araw. Busy ang mga tao. Sunday ang Bisperas ngayon e, kaya sumamba lang ako kanina, which I usually do every Sunday. And naglaro ng Campaign ng WIII. Dahil walang telepono, naenganyo akong maglaro nung campaign at nagenjoy naman ako sa story. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumipas na yung Paskuhan at hindi ko nakita ang fireworks this Paskuhan dahil late na kami dumating nung friend ko. Late na kasi siya dumating. Ang usapan namin is 1700 sa SM North. Dumating siya ng 1800. Nahihiya ako dun kina Ar-Em, Spyke at JC dahil ang tagal na nila nagaantay sa St. Thomas Square. Haha. Pero OK lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba ang meron sa Paskuhan? Hmm. Naka P.E. uniform kaming mga boys. Naka  HS uniform naman yung mga gurls. Buti naman ay nakisama yung mga ibang CSD. Haha. Nung una medyo naiilang ako kasi ALL-RED ako. Haha. ^^ Pero nung medyo nagtagal na, indi na ako naiilang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May banda nung Paskuhan. Spongecola, Dicta License daw at Urbandub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero kahit na may fireworks and bands, itong paskuhan na ito ang pinakalousy na Paskuhan ko. Hindi ko alam kung bakit. Pero panalo itong Paskuhan na ito dahil maraming may camera. Haha. Panalo sa mga pictures. Haha ang dami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos overnight kina Marcus. As usual ganun naman palagi kapag Paskuhan. Natuto ako magpoker dun, syempre, tagay na kaunti. Haha.  ^^  Hapon na kami umalis. Kumusta sa biyahe namin sa bus? Mula Saint James QC hanggang Alabang. Hindi tuloy ako nakasamba. Kasi late afternoon na rin kami nakaalis kina Marcus. Panalo talaga magstay dun. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natatawa ako. Hindi ko tinantanan yung digicam ni JM pagkagising ko nung umaga. Hehe. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*medyo nakakabadtrip yung smart bro kina marcus. ang hirap kumonek. ampness.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-7261792592211951814?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7261792592211951814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=7261792592211951814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7261792592211951814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/7261792592211951814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/2114.html' title='2114'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-8441911604600425824</id><published>2006-12-24T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T05:14:40.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2112</title><content type='html'>BLUE MOON:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina kasi walang kuryente at kararating ko lang sa bahay. Galing ng SM Southmall dahil may inutos si Mama sakin. May ginawa lang na kaunti then binuksan ko na yung TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pinapalabas sa Cinema One:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLUE MOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last. Mapapanuod ko na rin to. Maraming nagsabi sakin na maganda ang movie na ito. I missed my chance of watching it kasi hindi ako nanunuod ng sine kapag Metro Manila Film Fest. Ang dami kasing tao e. And buti na lang naipalabas na ito sa cable. ASTIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLUE MOON is about Manuel and Corazon, na nafall sa bawat isa pero napaghiwalay ng pagkakataon. Ang istorya nito ay ang paghahanap ni Manuel sa kanyang minamahal na si Corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero may problema. Dalawa pala ang Corazon na nakilala niya nung kapanahunan niya. Nagkagusto kasi si Manuel (Mark Herras) sa isa pang Corazon (Pauleen Luna) na kaibigan ng nakatuluyan niyang si Corazon (Jennylyn Mercado). Unang nainlove si Manuel kay Azon (palayaw ni Corazon na ginanapan ni Pauleen) at nung umalis ito papuntang Maynila, sabay siklab ng digmaan at nagkita sila ni Corazon (Jen) na isa nang nurse noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumipas ang mga panahon at nagkahiwalay ang nagmamahalan, naiwan ni Corazon ang kanyang anak kay Manuel, (I didn't catched Christopher de Leon' name in the movie at nakalimutan kong tignan sa credits.) na malaki na at may anak na rin na si Kyle (Dennis Trillo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maysakit na rin si Manuel pero hindi siya tumigial na hanapin ang Corazon na hinahanap niya. Hanggang hindi niya natutupad ang pangako nya kay Corazon na indi siya maisayaw ulit sa saliw nung Blue Moon na tugtog, hindi pa siya pwedeng mamatay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ang tunay na pagibig ang totoong hindi namamatay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz True love comes once in a BLUE MOON." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ito ay nung Thursday pa dapat. haha. dahil wala akong telepono, indi ko siya napost agad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-8441911604600425824?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8441911604600425824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=8441911604600425824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8441911604600425824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8441911604600425824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/2112.html' title='2112'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2974505266335169181</id><published>2006-12-16T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T16:44:50.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0834</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;PINOY DREAM ACADEMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What a great Grand Dream Night at the Araneta. Napuno ulit ng PDA ang Araneta Coliseum and I think sulit na sulit ang kanilang ginawang pagpunta doon. Kumpleto ang 20 scholars which akala ko is di na matutuloy kasi nga si Jun Hirano ata ay nasa Japan na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanghinayang ako kay Panky kasi isa siya sa pwedeng makapasok sa Top 3. Ang nangyari kasi, ang Top 3 scholars ay sina Jay-R, Yeng at Ronnie. Naisip ko na rin kasi na indi papasok sina Irish at Chad. Pero nanghinayang ako kay Panky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scholars gave their performance of their life. Ang gaganda nina Irish at Yeng. Astig naman sina Panky and the rest of the boys. OK na rin yun na makasama ka sa Honor List of 6. Dun pa nga lang sa 10 e OK na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagustuhan ko ung gown ni Irish nung finale na. Astig lang. Pero hindi ako convinced sa kinanta niya nung huli. Medyo flat. Hindi ko trip. Yung kay Panky, astig pa rin up to the very end. Nagulat ako sa kinanta ni Chad. Yung mga tinutugtog sa mga photo albums. Yun ung kinanta niya. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ayoko lang last night, after matanggal nina Panky, Irish at Chad, binuksan nila ulit ung botohan para sa natitirang tatlo. Kahit na medyo malayo yung agwat nina Ronnie at Chad, pinaboto pa rin nila yung mga tao. Ang weird kasi obvious na panalo na naman si Yeng pero ginulangan na naman nila yung mga tao sa pagboto. Up to the very end of the show, may botohan pa. Parang yung nangyari sa isang expulsion night, na basta. Indi ko maalala. Yun lang ang ayoko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala atang boses si Nikki Gil kaya medyo paos siya last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ang galing nung HILOT ng The Company. Natulala ako after nila kantahin. Ang galing! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to first ever PDA Star Dreamer: Yeng Constantino.&lt;br /&gt;1st Runner Up - Jay-R Siaboc&lt;br /&gt;2nd Runner Up - Ronnie Liang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I dont think Jay-R deserves to be in the 2nd place. Nadala lang talaga ng boto. Todo suporta ang mga Cebuano. Well, mahirap nga talaga kapag may dalawang pambato yung lugar nyo. Naalala ko tuloy yung kay Latoya London at kay Fantasia Barrino ng American Idol 3. May kinakailangang matanggal sa kanila dahil mahahati ang boto ng mga Black Americans. Talagang sobrang nanghihinayang ako kay Panky. Ang top 3 ko kasi is Yeng, Panky and Yvan, but unfortunately hindi na nakasama si Yvan sa Top 6. Kinulang ng boto. Ang galing kasi niya kumanta. May future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2974505266335169181?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2974505266335169181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2974505266335169181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2974505266335169181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2974505266335169181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/0834.html' title='0834'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-763089350363423550</id><published>2006-12-15T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T21:09:49.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1258</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang PAGOD ako. WAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti na lang tapos na yung Chorale Stuff sa Engineering kagabi. And sa tingin ko, kahit na hindi naman kami na nanalo, we gave a good performance naman. Sayang nga lang dahil 1.) undertime kami, 2.) kulang sa students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palibhasa kasi mga walang pakisama tong mga CS students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero OK lang once in blue moon experience lang yun. Bawi na lang ulit next year kung meron pa. Haha. Ayos talaga. Iba talaga yung feeling nung nakapagperform sa tapat ng Engineering. Haha. Basta, pagkatapos nung song, feeling ko napakafulfilled ko. Wala lang. Ang corny na ata. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana manalo ICS ngayon. Waa. Late ako nagising kaya indi ako nakapunta. GO ICS! ^^&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-763089350363423550?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/763089350363423550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=763089350363423550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/763089350363423550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/763089350363423550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/1258.html' title='1258'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-9035566145205946588</id><published>2006-12-11T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T23:13:44.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang saya saya magbasa ng mga blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Try to visit the following sites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cofibean.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.cofibean.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.garytarugo.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.garytarugo.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY! ^^&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Walang kwentang araw. Pumunta ako sa UST ng maaga para makapagpraktis sana sa choir na lalaban na sa Saturday. Inter-course pala yung labanan. Basta Christmas Carol stuff siya kaya ganun. haha. Wala naman nagpunta.  Ayun nauwi sa pagtambay ang pagpunta ko sa UST. Punta ako SM manila later. Unwind lang. Bukas tunganga mode ulit. Gagawa pa ako ng THQ namin sa Physics. Waaa Wala naman ako naintindihan. Swear. Ang gulo pa ng notes ko. Pano ako may mas lalong may maiintindihan. Amp. Di sana tuloy tuloy na yung bakasyon ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week na namin and PDA Grand Dream Night na sa Saturday. Naiskedyul pala yung swimming. Sa Montalban. Hell! Hindi ako pupunta. Uwi na lang ako to watch the PDAGDN. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO YENG!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked nung natawag si Yvan as naexpelled sa academy. Sobrang nanghinayang ako. Ang galing galing niya kasi para sakin kaya ganun yung panghihinayang ko nung naexpelled siya. Sobra. About kay Rosita, I think it's time na para lumabas na siya ng academy. Naipakita na naman siguro niya yung kanyang talent sa pagawit. I am barely impressed kaso para sakin hindi siya potential na winner. Contest-wise lang. I go for YENG! Complete package na talaga.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Balik FLYFF na ako. Inilipat ko yung pera ng magician ko back to my mercenary. And ayun, level 48 na siya last night. Buti na lang talaga at may nakiparty sakin para namanmedyo bumilis kahit papaano yung paglelevel up ko. Haha. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buwisit kasi na ROLLBACK yan e. Hindi ko na sana problema yung mga quest items and yung pera. Wala tuloy ako pambili ng pots. Amp. Sobrang hinayang na hinayang ako sa nangyari sa account ko.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;TARGET: After birthday ng pamangkin ko: 2nd JOB na ako. Waaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko mag-AUDITION! Yung laro ah.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Naaliw ako dun sa goldwave and mix ek ek na sinend sakin nung friend ko. Pwede na ako mambaboy ng kanta. Haha. Ayus talaga. Mamaya gagawin ko ulit yun bago ako matulog atsana ay maganda naman ag kalabasan na output. Ibuburn ko kasi. Pamimigay KO for Xmas!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch Zsa Zsa Zaturnnah! ^^ Panalo!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-9035566145205946588?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/9035566145205946588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=9035566145205946588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/9035566145205946588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/9035566145205946588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/wahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-4950245502606532315</id><published>2006-12-07T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T22:23:24.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1208</title><content type='html'>Month of December Schedule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 1 - No Classes (Gat Andres Bonifacio Day)&lt;br /&gt;NO CLASSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 8 - Feast of the Immaculate Concepcion&lt;br /&gt;NO CLASSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 9 - Lakeshore Homes Christmas Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 12 - Dangal ng UST&lt;br /&gt;NO CLASSES (Morning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 16 - Faculty Sportsfest&lt;br /&gt;NO CLASSES&lt;br /&gt;                                  Brethren's Legion Christmas Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 20 - CSD Christmas Party&lt;br /&gt;                                  Paskuhan at UST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 28 - Homecoming&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-4950245502606532315?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4950245502606532315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=4950245502606532315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4950245502606532315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4950245502606532315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/1208.html' title='1208'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-744211749824463473</id><published>2006-12-05T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T03:28:49.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1915</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;Nailabas na kahapon ang hatol sa Subic Rape Case. And at last, after a year, naibigay na ang hinihintay na katarungan para kay "Nicole". Naging pabor naman ang desisyon ng korte kay Nicole, kaso naabswelto ang tatlong umano na kasama ni Lance Corporal Daniel Smith. Tuwang tuwa naman ang kampo ni Nicole sa naging resulta ng kanilang matiyagang pagiintay. At last. =p&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Try the new online game AUDITION. Kakatuwa. Level 4 na ako. Astig.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;FLYFF&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-744211749824463473?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/744211749824463473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=744211749824463473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/744211749824463473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/744211749824463473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/1915.html' title='1915'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3409059096884946400</id><published>2006-12-04T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T05:56:56.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2120</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;When you enter someone's life whether by plan, chance or coincidence, consider what your lesson will be. Will you teach love or the harsh lesson of reality? When you die, will your love have resulted in more living or hurting? More comfort or pain? More joy or sadness? Each one of us has power over the balance of love in this world. Use it wisely. Don't miss an opportunity to nudge the world's scale in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3409059096884946400?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3409059096884946400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3409059096884946400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3409059096884946400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3409059096884946400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/12/2120.html' title='2120'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-8098899820132667605</id><published>2006-11-23T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T08:19:17.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2342</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;PACQUIAO-ism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos na yung grand finale nung laban nina Erik Morales ng Mexico at Manny Pacquiao ng Pilipinas. Sino ang tumapos? Syempre tayong mga Pinoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung saturday ng gabi, medyo excited na kami sa bus nung mga friends ko sa laban nila. Malaki naman ang tiwala ng mga Pinoy kay Pacquiao, at hindi naman kami nabigo. Before pa nung laban, may instinct na ako na si Pacman talaga ang tatapos nung laban. Ayon sa mga balita, hinabol talaga ni Morales yung weight ni Pacman, which i think is naging disadvantage niya. Ang payat niya nung naturang laban na nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling ko nga e kung nanuod ako nung laban nila sa sinehan or sa Thomas and Mack whatever, sayang pera ko. Sulit in the sense na nanalo naman tayong mga Pinoy, pero 3 rounds lang kasi, bagsak na si Morales, and ang laki talaga ng inimprove ni Pacman. Iba yung bilis niya nung laban na. Kaya ayun. KO agad si Morales. Feeling ko isa siya sa mga pinakamabilis na laban sa boxing history. Wala lang. Sobrang proud lang talaga ako sa laban na yun, kahit na ang dami daming problema ng bansa natin, in a way, napagbuklod ni Pacquiao ang mga Pinoy. Haha. Ang corny ko na ata. Hahaness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami raw ang nagcomment sa pagkakanta ni Sarah Geronimo ng Lupang Hinirang sa laban. Uhm, personally, nagustuhan ko yung pagkanta niya. Hindi niya binirit, which is I think maganda. Parang galit siya, pero ang maganda run, indi siya sumablay. Ayos. Ang swerte rin niya dahil nakalibre pa ito ng nuod dun sa laban. Feeling ko buong pamilya niya nakanuod.Swerte!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Feeling ko kumokonti na ang gentleman ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganito kasi ang scenario: Kasi ako, kapag may mga babaeng nakatayo sa bus, at mayroon akong nauupuan, binibigay ko sa babae yung upuan ko. Nakokonsensya kasi ako kapag nakikita ko yung mga babae na nakatayo sa bus. Sabihin mo mang nauna ka dun sa upuan, pero ang weird talaga. Indi ko maexplain. Hayy. Kanina sa bus, may mga ilang babae at buntis pa, yung mga lalaki naman, hindi binigyan ng upuan yung mga ilang babae at lalo na yung buntis. Or nagaantay lang tong mga manyakis na lalaki ng magandag babae. Basta. Nakakayamot yung mga ilang lalaki ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Iba talaga ang nadadalang tuwa ng isang baby. Sa bus kasi kanina, may lalaki na may hawak na baby, and nakikita ko, bigla na lang siya ngumingiti habang tinititigan yung baby.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Wag na sana tumakbo si Pacquiao sa pulitika. Tama na ang pagiging People's Champion niya, sobrang redundant na siguro kung makikita ko pa siya sa pulitika. Panalo siya in the sense na marami ang nakikisimpatya sa kanya dahil sikat nga siya. Pero feeling ko, indi talaga siya click sa pulitika.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun lang. :D Miss ko lang magblog.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/31898550-8098899820132667605?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8098899820132667605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=8098899820132667605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8098899820132667605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/8098899820132667605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/11/2342.html' title='2342'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-2421554362316382824</id><published>2006-11-13T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T17:59:58.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0947</title><content type='html'>3 Hours VACANT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaa. May seminar pala yung mga friends ko ngayon, and gusto ko sana umattend kaso wala na pala vacant seats. Err. Musta naman dun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gutom na ako!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-2421554362316382824?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2421554362316382824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=2421554362316382824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2421554362316382824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/2421554362316382824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/11/0947.html' title='0947'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-352318558642469930</id><published>2006-11-09T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T18:54:14.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1046</title><content type='html'>Library mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaa. Nakakatawa tong araw na ito. I was supposed to pay for my additional subject pero kanina nung nagpunta ako ng Accounting, kulang pala yung pera ko. Hindi ko pa nakakausap ung kaibigan ko kung pwede ko muna hiramin yung paluwagan nila. Hindi nga rin ako pumasok kaninang klase ko (e hindi pa naman ako enrolled dun kaya ok lang) kasi nagaadik ako ngayon sa Flyff. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakapagod ang first week ng pasukan, though indi pa tapos yung week, gusto ko na siya tapusin. Gusto ko makatulog ng mahaba, since bumalik sa 7, 8 am yung class ko. Haha. Hindi tuloy ako makapagpuyat. At ilang taon na rin ako dito at hindi pa ako nakakaranas ng schedule na panggabi. Gusto ko kasi palaging pangumaga, para nakakagala ako pag gabi. Hehe. Pero ngayong sem na to, less gala lang. Less SM Manila, palagi na ako uuwi ng maaga except for Fridays, since may fellowship akong inaantenan sa St. Thomas Square. Pero at least, pa good shot na rin yun kay Mama. Kaya ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karir to the max ako pagdating sa mga subjects ko ngayon. Ayoko bumagsak this semester e. WAAAAA. Lalong nagmamahal ang tuition sa UST. Err. Naaawa na ako sa parents ko. Sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko pa naman nameet lahat ng prof ko. Pero OK naman yung mga napuntang prof dun sa mga inenrollan kong sections. Kailangan ko kasi ng matataas na grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-352318558642469930?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/352318558642469930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=352318558642469930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/352318558642469930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/352318558642469930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/11/1046.html' title='1046'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6717976984347205972</id><published>2006-11-06T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T06:11:52.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2206</title><content type='html'>FIRST DAY HIGH Tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my schedule actually, pero excited na rin ako kahit medyo kinakabahan ako for this semester. Hayy. Karir mode na talaga ito sa lahat ng subjects. Kung kaya gawing 1.00 gawin na. Sana talaga si Sir Cabero ang teacher ko sa Math. Waaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post na lang ako ulit pagtapos ng First Day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulog na ako kasi maaga klase ko tommorow. Weeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6717976984347205972?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6717976984347205972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6717976984347205972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6717976984347205972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6717976984347205972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/11/2206.html' title='2206'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-3553647930778901886</id><published>2006-10-31T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T07:45:51.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2330</title><content type='html'>Narealize ko kanina pagkagising ko, WOW! One week to be exact na lang ay tapos na ang inaasam namin dati na sembreak. Mga bagong subjects na naman and new people na naman ang makikilala ko this coming semester. Pero ang totoo, indi pa ako nakakapagpadvise at hindi ko pa nakikita ang mga possible na schedule. Pero yung CSA, umaga na naman sila. Sobrang aga. 7am. Parang ayokona ng ganung pasok dahil mahihirapan na naman ako sa paggising. Late na naman ako nun for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween nga pala ngayon pero parang hindi halloween sa min at paranng isang regular na araw lang ito. NagDOTA lang kami nung tropa ko. Birthday nung tropa ko kahapon kaya libre niya kami kanina. Hehe. Kaya nakapagunli ako ng 5 days sa GLOBE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya maya, November na. Ano kaya ang nagiintay sakin for the Second Semester?&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuod muna Feng Shui. Puro mga katatakutan ang mga nasa Cinema One. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astig talaga magcomment si Direk Joey Reyes. Pareho kami ng nasa isip. Kanina kasi, nagcomment siya sa mga performances nung mga scholar nung last performance night. Tamang tama siya. Wala lang. Wahaha :D Wala ako mapost na matino. Gusto ko lang makapagupdate ng blog ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-28-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-3553647930778901886?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3553647930778901886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=3553647930778901886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3553647930778901886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/3553647930778901886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/2330.html' title='2330'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-4241006651466444013</id><published>2006-10-29T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T05:45:04.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2132</title><content type='html'>Hindi maganda ang pakiramdam ko. Kanina ok naman ang gising ko, pero noong nasa pagsamba ako kanina, medyo nahilo ako at iba yung pakiramdam ko. Weird. Yung parang kakaiba yung pawis mo. Buti naman at nakapaglakad pa ako pauwi. Pero pagdating ng bahay, sobrang bigat ng pakiramdam ko. Kaya natulog muna ako. Tapos kain pagkagising. Nagugutom na ako noon. Hindi pa ako kumakain ng matino ngayong araw na ito dahil walang tao sa bahay, ako lang ang naiwan. Nagpunta kasi sila kina Mac, dahil binyag nung bata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watchin' PDA (Pinoy Dream Academy) and luckily, nagstay si Michelle and natanggal si Iya. I don't know pero kapag botohan na ng mga scholars, palagi si Michelle ang pinipili nila. 9 votes kay Michelle, laban kay Iya na 3 lang. Good thing, lumaban si Michelle and i think indi siya nominated dahil indi siya kasama sa bottom 3 sa performance last night. Go pretty Michelle! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after ilang months of waiting, that person already came back into my life. Thanks for coming back. Mwah. :D&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo wala ako sa mood na magpost. Wala pa ako naiisip na magandang maipost. Waa. Hindi pa nga pala ako nakakapagpaadvise. Kailangan ko na pumunta sa USTe para makapagpadvise na. Baka sa Sabado na ako magenroll. Gusto ko na pumasok dahil nabuburo na ako sa bahay at gusto ko nang pumunta sa fellowship. Miss ko na rin magDOTA sa Sm Manila. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops. PDA na. Nuod muna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-4241006651466444013?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4241006651466444013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=4241006651466444013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4241006651466444013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/4241006651466444013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/2132.html' title='2132'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6740860196422998256</id><published>2006-10-23T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T04:05:36.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0758</title><content type='html'>Tatak CSD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bawat isang CSD kilala sa sarili niyang identity. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;At ito sila:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kristina Ang - Nagulat ako nung una siyang nagsalita in front of the class. Di ba? President namin siya nung First Year. Hehe. Akala ko mali siya ng course na napasukan, Akala ko sa AB siya. CS nga talaga ang pinasok niya. Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Louise Roxanne Apo - Syempre isa siya sa mga pambato ng CSD sa soccer. Waa. Sumali kayo ulit this semester at puro laptop na ang gagawin naming banner niyo. O kaya hihiramin namin yung mga monitor sa tapat ng UST, para lang makapagcheer, at magdadala na kami ng projector para lalo kayong ganahan maglaro ng soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Jed Zebadiah Apostol - Preety Boy ng CSD. Agree keo? Mostly kasi ng mga babae e nagkacrush sa kanya. Baby face kasi si Jed. Tama ba ako Louise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Kristian Albert Edison Bacena - Kung basketball team ang CSD, siguro isa siya sa First 6. Mahilig magbasketball 'to e. Minsan dadayo pa yan sa Alabang para makipaglaro kay Rev. Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Royanne Leigh Balitbit - Ang babaeng medyo may pagkalalaki pagdating sa computer games. Sa sobrang adik niya sa mga computer games e parang lalaki na rin siya maglaro. Punks db? Pambato namin yan sa Ms. ICON syempre. Di bale, may next year pa dun. Sus. Wala na si Francesca. Haha. Wala nang hahakot ng awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Jean Michelle Bayron - Alam ko palaaral to e. Kaso indi kami naging ganun kaclose noong First year e. Kahit katapat ko siya. Ang unfair ba? LOL. Pero alam ko magaling to sa klase. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Tristan Benedicto - Gitara. Bigyan mo siya ng gitara at buhay na ang room. Isa sya sa mga inclined sa banda sa room. Ilan lang naman sa room ang may passion sa music. Isa siya doon. :D Remember Aries-Gemini? Active member po siya doon. Siya po ang presidente namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Mark Angelo Caday - Hayz. Impression ba ito? KANIN na. Silang tatlo nina Ganers at Ken, yun na talaga ang TATAK. Naalala ko pa yung picture ni Gani na may hawak siyang rice cooker. Musta naman yun? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Paulo Carlo Carmona - Pretty Boy. OYO BOY. Kilala siya sa room na OYO BOY. Ang alam ko marami rin nagkacrush sa kanya. TATAK niya? Pagiging kalbo. For sure, indi bagay sa kanya ang may buhok. Swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. John Kendric Choa - "Bastos ka ah" at Kanin. OOOHH! Sorry indi ko nakita ang reaction ni Ken nun. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Kristina Concepcion - Likas na talaga sa babaeng ito ang pagiging tahimik, pero kapag bumanat, magtago ka na! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Brian Cruz - Ang tatak niyan? Alam niyo yung uniform niyang makapal yung line? Parang condolence ba? Haha. Syempre pambato sa kantahan. Haha. Ayos sa boses. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Jeff de Vera - Isa sa mga clown ng room. Maraming tao ang napapatawa sa mga banat nito. Kaya nung nawala siya, hinayang din kami. Lakas magpatawa nito. At isa siya sa mga una kong nakilala. Mukha siyang babaero pero alam ko&lt;br /&gt;stick to one ito. Haha. Tama ba ako Jepunks? Nga pala, member siya ng Aries-Gemini. At kung ano man yun? Samin na lang yun. BANANAMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Marikris Dimaunahan - Naks. Soccer player na, DL pa. Isa siya sa mga pambato namin sa Deans Lister. Sipag nito. Pero maasahan yan kapag group study at sa lab. She's always been there for the class. Kung may maitutulong siya, magbibigay siya. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Edlyn Dolorfino - I remember her pagkakalog. Nakakatawa katabi to swear. Daldalan lang kami ng daldalan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Sharon Ferrer - pag si Sharon, yung ngiti niya yung nagreregister sakin. Ang cute kasi niya ngumiti e. Tatak Sharon - Late kay Yambao. Musta naman un?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Ferlyn Flomino - BUYOY! Si Ferlyn lang yan. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Isagani Frac - Sobrang maasahan. Ang alam ko sa mga girls, ang tatak ni Ganers ay ang kanyang pagiging gentleman. Panalo db? AT ito pa, palaging natatnong kung foreigner daw ba siya dahil sa kanyang nakakaintrigang surname. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Gracyl Gallaza - Miss HOTNESS! Musta dun? It's a complement Race, don't worry. Naalala mo ba yung sumayaw ka ng spaghetti sa Physics Lab sa Main Building dahil nakuha ni Ras ang cellfone mo? Aries-Gemini. Remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Nieva Jean Garcia - Pag nakikita ko to. Tulog lagi. Gaya nung sa swimming. Weird. Syempre, girlfriend ni Paulo to. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Asher Neil Hernandez - ... (alam niyo na yun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Jan Michael Jose - VLADIMIR, ASO! Ano pa ba? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Betalyn Ethanie Laurito - Syempre siya ang pambato namin sa ICON, sa Deans Lister. Musta naman sa apelyido? Pag nagpapalit nga ako ng apelyido yan ang gusto ko e. Tatak niyan, sasabihin niyan sau, indi siya nakapagaral. Pero mataas yung exam niya. Partida yan. Naalala mo ba ang RP manila? Videoke? Prelims? ICS1 at Psychology? Ayus di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Synde Geryl Legarda - Lahat namimisunderstood ang pagiging mukha niyang mataray. Ang sungit kasi tignan parang totoo. Nakakatakot AMP. Ultimate SUGAROL! Nasa pangalan na niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Jan Marcus Dennis Liwag - Pretty BOY! Musta naman sa kaputian? Tatak Vergil yan. Ginaya niya si Sir Vergil noong First Year. At panalo ang kanyang joke na, "Anung hayop ang sumasabog?" "Ano?" "E di PAGONG!". Ngak. Kaya nanalo group namin nun sa Filipino. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Christian Ronel Lorete - Michael Jackson is here. OMG. Astig sumayaw nito. Ayus. At syempre, ang pagiging pari. Bakit nga ba nadikit sau ang salitang PARI? OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Shankar Maini - May expression to eh. Nakalimutan ko. Pag THEO niya sinasabi yun. Can someone remind me about this? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Albert Vince Roy Manalad - WOW ATE! Dancer yan no. At napakarami rin nalink na boylets dito. Pero ang totoo, kay Marcus talaga yan. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Michael Vincent Manalo - ... (ssshh. ang tahimik nito. weird.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Jonas Mendoza - FISHERMAN! Musta naman doon? Hahaha. Hayup din bumanat ito. At ayan tuloy, wala na kami balita sa kanya. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Mariefer Mercado - Parang si Tin, akala ko nagkamali ng course na nakuha ito. Nagkamali nga. Ayun, asa AB na. Naalala niyo pa ang sapatos niya? Rojan peace tau :D Muse din natin siya sa ICON. First Year. Db?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Michael Arthur Misolas - Pretty BOY! Haha. Musta naman sa Ginoong Pilipinas? Pang Ginoong Pilipinas kasi yan. Haha. Look sa katawan niya. Hahaha/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Kevin Musngi - Kumikitang Kabuhayan ang joke ko sa kanya! Yun pala tatay niya un. Ayun nagising na sa buhay CS. Nasa CFAD na. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. April Genesis Ompoc - ARIES-GEMINI ito. Remember? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Anna Aleta Oandasan - Gamer ito. Naging lapitin siya sa boys dahil sa kanyang husay sa games. Haha. :D Magaling magprogram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Victor Joseph Papa - Maws/Kibord - ICS1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. John Aldrich Quan - SLEEPYHEAD! Ang bilis makatulog niyan. Musta naman dun? TALENT: Programming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Mellanie Rachelle Reyes - Deans Lister! Deans Lister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Philip Rev Salem - TARSY/BASKETBALL. Musta naman? Hayz, kung nagsipag ito, baka asa DL yan. Hindi pa kasi yan sinisipag sa lagay niyang yan. Magaling magprogram. Parang si Betz. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Rod Jhon Sorita - SPORTS ba? Syempre hindi kami pahuhuli doon. VOLLEYBALL player ata ng Engineering yan si Rojan. TAE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Kareen Sulit - Si Kareen, kwento ka ng kwento sa kanya, pero siya mismo walang ikwekwento sayo. Ang unfair. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Gemer Ann Tarlengco - 3 Words to Remember Gemer: HISTORY, LIBRARY and Batangas. SPELL PANIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Ma. Avelina Tianero - Belle. Classmate ko raw siya noong Elementary. Pero natandaan ko na. Medyo may memory gap lang ako noon. Haha. Hawig siya ni Denise Richards. Pero matinis na boses version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Kristoffer John Tolentino - Musta naman ang Balic-Balic scandal? Ito ang master programmer namin. Hayup pagdating sa programming. Galeng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At yan lang naman kami. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang kapantay ang samahang CSD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang katulad.&lt;br /&gt;Walang kaparis.&lt;br /&gt;Walang kapareho.&lt;br /&gt;\/\/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Lahat na lang ng word. Haha. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-6740860196422998256?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6740860196422998256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=6740860196422998256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6740860196422998256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/6740860196422998256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/0758.html' title='0758'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-946113842067785431</id><published>2006-10-21T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T04:53:26.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1937</title><content type='html'>Lahat ng bagay sa mundo ay may katapusan, dahil walang permanente dito sa mundong ginagalawan natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 6 months, may mga aalis na at may mga maiiwan. :D&lt;br /&gt;Pero OK lang yun, part talaga yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-June 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagong pagsubok para sakin yung buwan na yun. First year college na ako nun, puro bago na naman. Bagong school, classmates, adjustments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman ako takot nun dahil alam ko madali ako makasabay sa mga kasama ko. Pero nung una talaga aminado ako na tahimik ako. Pinapakiramdaman ko muna yung mga tao para alam ko kung kailan na ako pwedeng bumanat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1CSD.&lt;br /&gt;Parang kailan lang nagtatawanan lang tayo sa mga Theology classes natin, nakacross fingers pa ako nun kapag Math natin, pumupunta pa tayo ng Main Building para sa Physics Lab natin, sabay sabay pa nagkaklase sa P.E., nagaaral sa Logic, may umuutot pa nun pag Logic namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2CSD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadissolve na yung pinakaingatan naming section, pero indi nagmatter samin un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadistribute man kami sa iba't ibang section, we still find time para makapagbonding kami. may isang sem na parang wala nang usapan, alam na kung nasaan yung mga D. nasa IMTECH. Ano ba naman yung Lacson hanggang P.Noval? Ilang calories kaya nabuburn sakin kapag back and port ako nagpupunta dun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3CSA, 3CSB, 3CSC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then naging two sections na lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4CSA at 4CSB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero&lt;br /&gt;Pano mo nga ba masasabing CSD ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dapat alam mo kung saan yung HQ&lt;br /&gt;-dapat alam mo yung IMTECH&lt;br /&gt;-dapat alam mo yung HardRock&lt;br /&gt;-dapat nakakain ka sa One and Two&lt;br /&gt;-dapat tumatambay ka sa tapat ng eng&lt;br /&gt;-dapat nakakain ka for once sa Hansarap&lt;br /&gt;-dapat marunong ka mag pusoy-dos or tong-its&lt;br /&gt;-dapat alam mo yung kina JM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marami pa yan, at yan lang ang nasa isip ko. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre, may mga tao/bagay/lugar na di ko makakalimutan. Haha. Alam ko napakaaga pa nitong post na ito para sa mga gagraduate pero malay mo di ba? Hindi natin masasabi kung ano na ang mangyayari bukas. Kaya mas mabuting nasabi ko na ang lahat. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMER - library incident, HISTORY at yung NS103 presentation natin. panalo ka! Hindi kita makakalimutan wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREQUENCY - nung first year, dito kami nun madalas nina Brian, Makre, Betz and Shawoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPRINGFIELD - hello Louise and Synde! dito kami unang kumain. ehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RP MANILA, GBOX - betz, naalala mo? unang prelims natin nun nung nagvideoke tau sa RP, at ang exam natin Psychology at ICS1. ayus db? nagunwind na, indi pa tapos ang exams. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHAY NINA JM - yung tropa namin mahilig tumambay dito dati. inom, kain, laro, watch ng dvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHAY NINA MARCUS - all star tambayan. mga palagi ko kasama: rev, pau, tristan, ja, bache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HQ - diyan sila palagi naggroup study. indi na ako kasama dun kasi wala ako nung subject na pinagaaralan nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMTECH - all star tambayan sa UST. wow DOTA na ito, kahit walang pera. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE and TWO - dati, official na kainan ito ng D, kasi naman pare-pareho lasa ng ulam. amp. hanap kami ng ibang pwedeng kainan. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SM NORTH - dito kami madalas mag mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANTOS and SONS - wow bilyaran ito sa likod ng UST. dito kami madalas nung first year summer and 2nd sem ng first year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCQUEST - dito kami madalas maglaro nun bago IMTECH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BARAHA - indi kumpleto bonding ng D kapag wala nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAT at Integral - ... no comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACCOUNTING I - wow si sir co, naalala ko. indi kasi siya marunong magalit e. katuwa lang. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE STEP HIGHER - never ako nakakuha nito. ahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever ko machecherish lahat yan, alam ko indi pa kumpleto yan. At sana kayo din, palagi niyo maalala ang section na pinagsamahan natin ng ilang taon, kahit wala na siya. Hirap, lungkot, tuwa, pagkabigo etc. Ang importante, nananatiling matatag ang samahan natin. Sana kahit mawawala na yung iba next year, ganun pa rin sana ang maging samahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nawa'y patatagin pa ng panahon ang pinagsamahan natin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan lang to: Mahal ko kayong lahat! :D (kurnee na ba?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iba talaga ang CSD. Papaano naging iba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tanungin mo sarili mo. Haha. Malalaman mo ang sagot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para sa 2007 CSD graduates: Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;Para sa hindi pa: SAKAY lang sa buhay CS! at makakatapos din tayo. GO LANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish ko magawa ng CSD:&lt;br /&gt;makapagsimba sabay-sabay. Indi pa natin nagawa yun. wala lang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-946113842067785431?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/946113842067785431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=946113842067785431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/946113842067785431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/946113842067785431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/1937.html' title='1937'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-6493916246458098147</id><published>2006-10-20T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T07:53:49.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2252</title><content type='html'>October 18, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, i just wanna thank those people na malaki ang naging bahagi para maisakatuparan ang pinlanong swimming since start pa ng 1st semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Aldrich Quan - salamat at pinangunahan mo ang pangongolekta ng bayad, kahit isa ako sa mga pasaway na never nagbayad nung sem, pero at least, nakasama ako. yung wallpaper natin ah. ahaha. kahit di maganda, basta magkakasama tayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan Michael Jose - salamat sa pagaasikaso sa place natin, OKs talaga dun, wala ako masabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Carlo Carmona - salamat sa effort para sa ride natin. kahit medyo napikon ata si Manong at nahuli pa tau, at late na tau nakauwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, dun sa mga todo effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemer Ann Tarlengco - salamat sa effort mo pare, sobrang naapreciate namin yun waaa. Kahit alam kong pinagalitan ka pag-uwi. That would be the last i think. Pagood shot ka muna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synde Geryl Legarda - pare, musta naman ang jogging mo? whole day. indi pa kita nakakausap kung napagalitan ka. ehe. sobra. nabilib kami sa effort mo. ASTIG! walang paalam. ahah.pano kaya kung overnight un? wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nieva Jean Garcia - salamat at nakasama ka. plano talaga is makumpleto yung CSD, kaso malabo. ayus. next time ulit ah, asahan ka namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Angelo Caday - salamat at nakasama ka this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa lahat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARAMING SALAMAT, from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa-isa na itong pasasalamat sa mga nagpunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristian Albert Edison Bacena - salamat at andoon ka ulit, at hindi ka naman masyado excited kasi kina Marcus ka na nagstay para sabay kayo papuntang Mini-Stop. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tristan Benedicto - ahaha. anu ba? indi natin natanong sa Kalaw yung dapat natin malaman. Dito lang ako lagi pare, pag kailangan mo ng advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Carlo Carmona - salamat pare sa transpo. i'm just a text away kung kailangan mo ng advice ah. stay in love. at asan na ang baraha? ahaha. indi pa natin napirmahan. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Angelo Caday - ayus at nakasama ka. punks. salamat sa pagpaypay sa mga pagkain. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Kendric Choa - thanks sa effort pareng ken. maasahan ka talaga kahit saang outing. ehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina Concepcion - ikaw din, salamat effort mo para makasama. maasahan ka pag outing talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marikris Dimaunahan - musta naman sa isaw at bbq. panalo talaga. saraaap. tayo na kaya kayo ng tindahan sa mall. sarap. panalo. salamat sa effort para dun sa isaw. mahirap gawin yun no, ang dami. ang sarap ng suka. pangsawsaw sa fish crackers. ahaha. panalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferlyn Flomino - stay buyoy ate. stay in love din. ikaw din, lagi ka talaga maasahan pag agnito. ehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isagani Frac - nagkulang ba sa kanin? ehehe. salamat sa pagpapaypay ng ating mga ulam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nieva Jean Garcia - spell EFFORT! thanks talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asher Neil Hernandez - akala ko nasira mo payong ni Gemer. tama ba naman kasing magpayong sa pool? wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan Michael Jose - kahit na often times ay namimisunderstood ka ng iba, naiintindihan kita pare, gaya nga ng sabi ni Betz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betalyn Ethanie Laurito - salamat sa lahat ng tulong mo betchay. simula first year. wahaha. malaking tulong na yung naibibigay mo sa CSD lalo na kapag naggroup study kayo. indi na ako makarelate eh. ehehe. wala pa akong ganun na subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synde Geryl Legarda - pinagalitan ka ba? message mo nga ako sa YM. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan Marcus Dennis Liwag - salamat at napasama mo si Kate, sana nagenjoy siya. stay in love pare, sama sama na lang sa OS. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Ronel Lorete - weeeeeee. pag kailangan mo ng advice pare, andito lang akow. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Aldrich Quan - successful ang plano kahit may mga ilang indi nakasama. ayos. salamat sa BG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mellanie Rachelle Reyes - basta CSD pa rin the best ah. wahaha. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philip Rev Salem - sensya pare, indi na tau nakapagsabay at nakapag WENDYS. ehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rod Jhon Sorita - uy salamat at nakasama ka ulit. akala ko kasi indi ka makakasama e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemer Ann Tarlengco - ikaw pa, salamat din sa effort. sana OK na kayo ng parents mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala naman ako nakalimutan i think. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta, the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masyado nang mahaba itong post na ito. putulin ko muna at may isa pa akong post para sa lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSD 2003-2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-116126026891532402</id><published>2006-10-19T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T06:28:43.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>Take It Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day that you would return,&lt;br /&gt;Please take all of these away,&lt;br /&gt;All of my weaknesses bared before you,&lt;br /&gt;Were all wasted in trying to open your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are gleaming,&lt;br /&gt;most likely laughing at me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here admiring your unforgettable face,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hold back all my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Take away this love full of betrayal and lies,&lt;br /&gt;I want so badly to let go and leave,&lt;br /&gt;But how come I can't move,&lt;br /&gt;My feet seemingly stuck on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;They say that time heals all wounds,&lt;br /&gt;But how come it is slowly killing me inside,&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to make me brave,&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to make me forget you.&lt;br /&gt;Yet memories are playing like an old movie,&lt;br /&gt;Making my wounded heart bleed so slowly,&lt;br /&gt;I want to stop the songs from playing,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want them to shed tears for me.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I can never really leave you,&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I turn I could always see you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging to let me love you withut any regrets,&lt;br /&gt;If not, please take it all away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-116126026891532402?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/116126026891532402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=116126026891532402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/116126026891532402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/116126026891532402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-116087291838382655</id><published>2006-10-14T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T06:28:43.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0832</title><content type='html'>I Understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that everything I do is especially for you,&lt;br /&gt;But from the way you talk I know that your feelings changed,&lt;br /&gt;I asked you how loving and caring she was,&lt;br /&gt;Just by looking into your eyes I already know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;For a long time this relationship was everything to me,&lt;br /&gt;Making me do things that I've never thought of doing,&lt;br /&gt;This relationship became my life,&lt;br /&gt;But this relationship no longer exists.&lt;br /&gt;I know in my heart that I should let you go,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to cry anymore but I don't want to admit defeat,&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I must do this right now,&lt;br /&gt;I no longer want to suffer because of this.&lt;br /&gt;How could someone love a person without being betrayed?&lt;br /&gt;When giving more or less doesn't guarantee forever,&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you'd be happy if I loved you unconditionally,&lt;br /&gt;Even though the end is cruel at least now I understand.&lt;br /&gt;I must be able to pick up the pieces and pull it together,&lt;br /&gt;I must be strong and not let myself down,&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter who's right and who's wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is always a new day.&lt;br /&gt;I would push everything away,&lt;br /&gt;I would make this relationship a beautiful memory,&lt;br /&gt;I want a new life, a new world,&lt;br /&gt;By making a new me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-116087291838382655?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/116087291838382655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=116087291838382655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/116087291838382655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/116087291838382655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/0832.html' title='0832'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-116071983140378617</id><published>2006-10-12T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T06:28:43.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1354</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;If you cannot get someone off your mind, it is maybe because he/she is supposed to be there. Remember: the mind can recognize what the heart is trying to deny.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;It's one of the greatest ironies of human existence that the more you love someone, the more you make yourself vulnerable in the pain of losing them and the more people you love, the more you increase your chances of getting hurt. Yes, love makes you strong, but at the same time it leaves you defenseless.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;The Human Philosophy:&lt;br /&gt;Why do we always reject those who love us, and love someone who doesn't love us in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer:&lt;br /&gt;Unconciously, we enjoy being hurt.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaa. Last day na ng finals ko tommorow. Hayy. Saka na ako magkwekwento tungkol sa Finals ko kapag natapos na ang lahat ng ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellaz, enjoy your semestral break. I hope magenjoy din ako kahit papaano. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-116071983140378617?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/116071983140378617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=116071983140378617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/116071983140378617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/116071983140378617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/1354.html' title='1354'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-116019500483538827</id><published>2006-10-06T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T06:28:43.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1150</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;How would you know if you've found the right person?&lt;br /&gt;How can you tell if what your heart says is right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In LOVE, taking RISKS is very important.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know the answer,&lt;br /&gt;unless you fall so deep.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;How to keep someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Try to be perfect but don't be.&lt;br /&gt;*Be considerate but not tolerate.&lt;br /&gt;*Be good but not too nice.&lt;br /&gt;*Be consistent not persistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Just love, never ask.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Love isn't perfect. It isn't a fairytale or storybook, and it doesn't always come easy. Love is overcoming obstacles, facing challenges, fighting to be together, holding on and never letting go. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define and impossible to live without. Love is work, but most of all, Love is realizing that every hour, every minute, and every second was worth it because you did it together.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;A broken heart is the single greatest pain you will ever have to endure. In fact, the most hurt you can ever imagine: and the one who commits this emotional crime is not someone you hate; it is not even someone you dislike. No, because the only person who is capable of breaking your heart is the one who holds it precariously in their hands. The one with whom you have shared your dreams, your secrets, your fears - the one you love more than anybody else in the world, and therein lies the irony.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Being with someone doesn't guarantee happiness. Finding your other half does. It doesn't matter how long you've been alone, how long you've hoped, or how long you've waited. There's no such thing as a perfect love story. Heartaches will always be a part of loving. But remember- though not perfect- If that love is meant for you, it will stick with you till the end. No matter how tough it gets, no matter how long. Far from perfect - but real.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-116019500483538827?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/116019500483538827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=116019500483538827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/116019500483538827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/116019500483538827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/1150.html' title='1150'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-115996356947033300</id><published>2006-10-04T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T06:28:43.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1957</title><content type='html'>It's imposible to grasp just how powerful love is. It can sustain us thru trying times or motivate us to make extraordinary sacrifices. It can force decent people to perform the darkest deeds, and long after we're gone, love remains burned into our memories. We all search for love, but some of us, after we found it, wish we hadn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti at tapos na ang araw na ito. Masyado kasing nakakapagod ang araw na ito e. Dalawang quiz kami. And OK naman ang kinalabasan nito. SANA! Pero yung sa COBOL nagdadalawang isip ako. May katangahan ata akong ginawa dun e. Hindi kami nagkita ngayon ni tralala. Masama kasi ang pakiramdam ko. Weird. Natatakot ako at baka dengue pa ito. Ayoko magkasakit at maospital. Ampp. Hindi kasi talaga ako naoospital. Ang weirdo talaga nitong nararamdaman ko. Lovenat ata. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan ko makasamba ng umaga bukas para makapunta ako ng fellowship. Walanghiya kasi si Milenyo e, ang laki ng pinsala na idinulot samin. 5 days kaming walang ginawa. SOBRA! Namiss ko ang fellowship pero buti na lang at may mga kanta ako courtesy of tralala kaya feel ko nasa fellowship na rin ako. HAHA. Weirdo na naman ako. Gaya ng sabi niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super sama talaga nitong pakiramdam ko kapag sobra akong napapagod. HANU BA ITO. Gaya ng sabi ko, indi ako pwede magkasakit dahil FINALS NA NAMIN. Bagsik ni Ma'am Cha at baka may last quiz pa kami bukod dun sa kanina. Wow. I need a grade. May lab pala sila noong Saturday. E paano naman ako makakapasok nun e walang tubig. Akala ko walang lab nung Sat. Ang lupet naman talaga. \/\/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana gumaling na ako sa kaweirduhan na nararamdaman ko. Hindi ako sanay ng maysakit ako dahil para akong patay na gulay. Err.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Everything i need is you, my beginning, my forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-115996356947033300?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/115996356947033300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=115996356947033300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/115996356947033300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/115996356947033300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/1957.html' title='1957'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-115984406495857947</id><published>2006-10-02T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T06:28:43.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1031</title><content type='html'>Last day ng P.E. ko kanina. WOW. Sa wakas, hindi na ako gigising ulit ng maaga for P.E. Thank GOD at wala kaming practical exam. Written exam lang kami kanina, then kunwari, pinagpraktis, then ayun, pinauwi na kami. Bait nga e. 28/40 lang ako dun sa exam. Yamot yung last two parts e. Nakalimutan ko. Na mental block ako kanina while reading the questionnaire, and take note, TIME PRESSURE pa iyon. At least pasado. 1.50 raw equivalent nun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations sa aking eskwela dahil nanalo kami kahapon sa basketball. Super close fight. AS IN. Tabla-tabla pa within the remaining seconds. Pero syempre, angat pa rin ang UST. 76-74.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva Santo Tomas!&lt;br /&gt;GO USTe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumusta naman at kanina lang kami nagkaroon ng matinong kuryente. Nalingat ako around 4 am and napansin ko na parang maliwanag sa may bandang CR. Tumayo ako agad at chineck ko. WOW. Ilaw. Ginising ko agad si Mama, inayos naman niya yung ref. Ako nagonline muna sandali. Buti na lang at indi ninakaw yung kable ng telepono kung indi, matagal na naman ako indi makakapagonline. Sabay sila nung kuryente. Ayus. Ang problem na lang, TUBIG. Buti at may pasok ako at hindi ako magiigib. Sobrang layo kasi ng iniigiban ko. Tapos ayun nga, pumasok na rin ako para sa aking finals sa P.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I hate MILENYO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musta naman ang limang araw na para kaming ginyera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brownout&lt;br /&gt;Walang signal ang cellfone&lt;br /&gt;Walang Tubig&lt;br /&gt;Walang GAS - sobra ito. 5 araw akong nagtiis sa delata. Walang mabilhan ng GAS e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang boring yung 5 araw na iyon. Wala kong ginawa kundi magbasa ng kung alin mang libro na makita ko, magigib ng tubig habang may kasabay, at tumunganga. Sobrang namiss ko yung laptop, yung TV. (Ewan ko lang kung may cable kami kanina, indi ko nacheck. Pero OK lang na walang cable, for sure, hindi ko rin naman gagalawin yung TV mamaya.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para talaga kaming nasa giyera. Ayos. Naranasan ko na siya, and sabi nga ni Mama dapat masanay daw ako sa ganung buhay. Napaisip ako, honga. Dapat masanay ako sa ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandamakmak ang gagawin this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COBOL - quiz&lt;br /&gt;OS - film showing; quiz&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH - defense for the proposal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayy. GODSPEED SA FINALS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-115984406495857947?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/115984406495857947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=115984406495857947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/115984406495857947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/115984406495857947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/10/1031.html' title='1031'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898550.post-115930970518855608</id><published>2006-09-26T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T06:28:43.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0618</title><content type='html'>A painfully-sweet fact:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, everyone's just gonna hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;You just have to decide, who's worth the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Do We Look For Love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't look for love because it sucks to be alone watching movies, because it's sad to eat meals alone, because it's nice to cuddle up with someone on rainy days; We love because we wanna be forgiven; for the sloppy way we dress, for nthe clumsy way we eat our meals, for our unbelievable stupidities, for bad hair days and for the plainness of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is an act of forgiveness, that for all our imperfections.&lt;br /&gt;We are accepted and forgiven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898550-115930970518855608?l=theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/feeds/115930970518855608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898550&amp;postID=115930970518855608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/115930970518855608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898550/posts/default/115930970518855608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theobnoxiousone.blogspot.com/2006/09/0618.html' title='0618'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
