<?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-20218905</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:43:25.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sseductress</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20218905.post-114690919659475803</id><published>2006-05-06T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T18:09:02.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hullabaloo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I am sixteen going on seventeen&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm naive&lt;br /&gt;Fellows I meet may tell me I'm sweet&lt;br /&gt;And willingly I believe.."&lt;br /&gt;--Julie Andrews; Sixteen Going on Seventeen &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I slept late last night.. i always do. And then my bestfriend Kring called me up @ exactly 12midnight and greeted me a very energetic Happy Birthday. I was so happy.. but that wasn't all. My inbox got flooded. as in. Especially when i woke up early this morning.. 48 new msgs. whoaw. The real me, kinda pissed. coz im really lazy when it comes to reading messages esp if it's predictable. I know 98% would be greeting me. But actually, on top of everything, i was Happy, Overwhelmed? whatever would be synonymous to that. Basta ako'y masaya. Thank you so much to those who were/were not able to greet me. I appreciate each and every one of you. Thank you fo being such blessings to me. I praise God for you :) Special mention to my toughie alex, iloveyou. thank you for calling me kanina kahit long distance. and thanks for being such a good and fair friend. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The thought that i might be bringing bad luck to my mom is disappointing. :( Every year, on my birthdays, problems occur. to my mom of course.. like today. i just hope she'll get through it. she's a strong woman i know. and im a strong lady.. oopsss. girl pa lang pala. i thank my dad for helping my mom out the best way he can although they're not together already. i so love them both.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trixie : trish pag nagsasalita parang nagsusulat ng composition.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tricia : ano ma? para bang essay? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dint get what she was trying to say.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114690919659475803?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114690919659475803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114690919659475803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114690919659475803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114690919659475803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/05/hullabaloo.html' title='Hullabaloo.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20218905.post-114654909707336804</id><published>2006-05-02T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T18:09:39.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im really a part of the Generation "M" now.&lt;br /&gt;M as in Media/Multi-tasking. haha..&lt;br /&gt;im texting with over 10 people right now, talking to my bestfriend tin-tin.. soundtripping, and typing (of course) all at the same time :)&lt;br /&gt;phew! but im okay ah.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i know that my lovelife's not circulating now, and it's not my priority as well.&lt;br /&gt;so how about being a bridge for my single friends? haha..&lt;br /&gt;di ba.. :) ala cupid..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114654909707336804?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114654909707336804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114654909707336804' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114654909707336804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114654909707336804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-really-part-of-generation-m-now.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20218905.post-114648752848016758</id><published>2006-05-01T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T18:10:22.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nakakainis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somebody's giving out my number to somebody, and then another somebody..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and then there's this guy from our village. he's married, take note of that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's been texting me.. and keeps on bugging me. rawr &amp;amp; eew.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's like a stalker who knows what's going on with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nakakainis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway, stop &lt;em&gt;bugnot&lt;/em&gt; na.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe im just missing a LOT of people that's why &lt;em&gt;mainitin ang ulo ko &lt;/em&gt;lately.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss my toughie (alex), inis. i dint know that he left for Japs na. hmpffft. and he'll be staying there for long.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss my friends in Marikina, Qc.. lahat lahat na..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even my cousins from my mom's side =/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my life's tot'lly different now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why, if you may ask.. don't ask na lang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/20218905-114648752848016758?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114648752848016758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114648752848016758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114648752848016758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114648752848016758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/05/nakakainis.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114627600626280690</id><published>2006-04-29T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T20:53:51.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nampooooooch! nka isang linggo na PBB di pa ko nakakanuod kahit isang ep. hmpf! =/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Pano ba naman, every night kami may lakad. hehe! bad ko. as if i blame my lola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;im grateful im still not that stupid to get mad at my lola just because of PBB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;I've been reading &lt;em&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/em&gt; and Morrie's right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Why would i waste my time watching those things that has NOTHING to do with my life. yeayea,reality TV. But heck, do we even know these people? so what if we can relate to their problems? can they solve ours? i mean, it's okay to watch it once in a while but getting hooked (in the supermegabest power) to the point of arguing with the fans of whoever.. that's stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Realistically speaking, i think being with friends, family.. the REAL PEOPLE is a much better way to spend our time. THEY can help us with our problems, they can listen, they wouldn't pretend as much as those in Kuya's house do. They can mold us into that person we would be someday.. They matter to us as much as we matter to them. They are tangible. We can hug or kiss them. They fo real man. They're peoples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do we REALLY learn from Pbb?&lt;br /&gt;Judging people we don't even know. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im a teentalker and the forum's oh so flooded with things relating to PBB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate the way some conclude Nina as being maarte, sosyalera..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello people? can we blame the person if she was born rich? or that her parents earn more than ours do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh c'mon. lets get over ourselves. we might not take notice, but we're just jealous.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's pretty ain't she? only a few would admit it. but she really is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's an Asumptionista. And some says that her being an assumptionist makes her speak taglish.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello? is she alone? there are so many out there, heaps and heaps taglish speakers NOT from AC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ang kitid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's funny is that, Nina's critics speak taglish themselves. Wake up! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114627600626280690?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114627600626280690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114627600626280690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114627600626280690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114627600626280690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/nampooooooch-nka-isang-linggo-na-pbb.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114618546198391002</id><published>2006-04-28T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T08:52:10.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new vs. old</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyday's a new day.. but im getting OLDER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i invited my AndrOrion friends over for dinner tonight. but i guess it wouldn't just be a "dinner". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lola's planning everything, what to expect? the unexcpected.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;i wanted it to be a simple get together but some of our relatives were invited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;but anyway, i have lots of stories to tell. but i don't know where to start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;maybe later will do. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;tata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114618546198391002?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114618546198391002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114618546198391002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114618546198391002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114618546198391002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-vs-old.html' title='new vs. old'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114576006505255846</id><published>2006-04-23T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T13:11:12.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4066/2021/1600/Image(201).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="200" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4066/2021/320/Image%28201%29.jpg" width="123" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dang! i am happy! hehe. :) bakit kamo? sekreto.. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was kinda tiring for me. We went to AC for the Parent Partnership Workshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was NOT boring like what i expected. It was fun, entertaining and i learned a lot. i wish poppa made it there coz it'll help, big time. But it's okay coz lola told poppa everything she learned there naman.. :) i met up with raine there..[i lost weight daw..hehe!] she'll be studying there too. (Yey!!!) so there, had my measurement taken by the seamstress for the uniform..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh.. have to go na, we're off to Tagaytay! mwahhhh. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114576006505255846?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114576006505255846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114576006505255846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114576006505255846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114576006505255846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/dang-i-am-happy-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114562790684997581</id><published>2006-04-21T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T13:04:53.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ouch pa rin. soup lang nakain ko the whole day. i don't think this is a good thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway, ang daya.. my kuya just bought a new phone. ako, im still settling with my nokia 3100. rrr.. but it's okay (sabay ganun?) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my gawd. i can't organize my thoughts right now but i really want to type..anything.. aasdhflh;s,gvijcphnhsdfkjghrehmoiloveac.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whew! enoughv that. boredom strikes. my kuya, his gf and lola are having a dinner date right now. and im here, all alone just typing the night away. pfft. drama..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's with the "h" pare? (where on earth did that come from?) i mean, the "poh", "acoh".. hehe, wala lang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh here. got something to say na (not sure if it's sensible though..)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ive realized lately that i really am a pessismist.. a completely negatively-vibed person. i always think that nobody loves me, everybody hates me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i think that's the reason why some get tired of showing me affection.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like i dont want to swallow their efforts into my system.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if i was a mobile phone, the sim card would always be rejected.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my mind's so barado. maybe im just afraid to become a burden to anyone..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope you get me folks.. read on..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't want to be given attention because i think im not worthy of any.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and iunno why im like this..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im even shy to tell someone that he/she's not doing things right for me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like when our kasambahay forgot to do something i told her to, i can't tell her for she might feel bad about herself. haaay. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ill be ending it here.. corny, naging mellow tuloy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114562790684997581?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114562790684997581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114562790684997581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114562790684997581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114562790684997581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/ouch-pa-rin.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114561562161484395</id><published>2006-04-21T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T17:32:16.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just got home from greenhills with...ouch!my tooth aches, big time! gaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;catch up maybe later.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*im inlove by the way.. haha. not with symon. haha. direchahan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114561562161484395?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114561562161484395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114561562161484395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114561562161484395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114561562161484395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-got-home-from-greenhills-with.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114551697960104512</id><published>2006-04-20T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T21:36:22.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new"s"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So im back, with a new layout. i really don't like this but for the sake of variety, okay.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;patulan na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i had my hair and nails done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; na rin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;total makeover ;disaster?; haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my hair's really &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;palaban&lt;/span&gt; that's why i think it doesn't look anything new. had it&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;rebonded or rebounded [accdg to my dad ;p] but it's still a bit fly-away..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so there. what's up with me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align=left&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*well im still single, quite an accomplishment. nyahah.. and im so happy with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*had a petty fight with an ex of an ex. but it has been settled already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*been eating too much. thanks to my lola for providing us plenty of food,daily buffet dinners and for ruining my diet. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*had my braces 'installed' haha. whattaterm. which makes dieting a bit more realistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*been flirting[oops!] with an ex. and now im hating it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*been shopping. and hopping. roadtrip..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*processing : AndrOrion Luau Party. Yahew! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;okay then. im tired. later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;adieu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/align&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114551697960104512?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114551697960104512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114551697960104512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114551697960104512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114551697960104512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/news.html' title='new&quot;s&quot;'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114523879429430323</id><published>2006-04-17T09:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T17:33:25.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update but no update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To those who've linked me kindly update my url.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whew! thank you.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be updating this real soon.&lt;br /&gt;just effin' busy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my orion pare's.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/20218905-114523879429430323?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114523879429430323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114523879429430323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114523879429430323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114523879429430323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/update-but-no-update_17.html' title='update but no update.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114508244545279933</id><published>2006-04-15T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T14:53:27.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recapitulating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So yesterday was not my day. it was &lt;em&gt;theirs&lt;/em&gt;. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aynakoo, divert divert divert..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So yesterday, i was forced to clean my room specifically my kikay things because my lola's going home from Australia. She'll freak out if she sees that my room's a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She actually wants it to look princess-y which spells, so-not-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aba.. i have many stuffs na pala, i just dint notice coz everything's all piled up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Too many eyeshadows, lipgloss, concealer... gawd. how long have they been there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, ill talk more later.i have to go fetch my lola @ the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tata once more. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*did i just say I? i mean "we".. as if i can go there alone. feeling.&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/20218905-114508244545279933?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114508244545279933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114508244545279933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114508244545279933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114508244545279933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/recapitulating.html' title='Recapitulating'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114493618352238589</id><published>2006-04-13T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T14:58:55.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow. after a week or so naka-alis na rin ako sa wakas! hehe. well hindi natuloy yung pagpunta namin sa grotto coz of my poppa and kuya's kabagalan, naiwan kami ng lola ko. So solo flight kame nila poppa, bisita iglesia dapat kami pero almost all of the churches are crowded and wala kaming maparadahan. last resort? Sa church sa Forbes Park,Makati. Nag station of the cross kami. ;) it's my first time na mgstation of the cross. hehe. i dint know what to do naki gaya na lang ako. pero yun, alam ko na ngayon and im so happy. mgrosary na lang ako later kasi di ko na feel yung kanina, nangangapa ako. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had dinner at my tita's house sa Fort Bonifacio. Yummy. i skipped my no-rice-soda diet muna. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sige, im tired. adieu.&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/20218905-114493618352238589?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114493618352238589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114493618352238589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114493618352238589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114493618352238589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114489950296798836</id><published>2006-04-13T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T11:46:09.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha, i find this one funny but cute at the same time. My mom's got a friendster account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She actually managed to make a &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/profiles/sweetsexy3sh/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;testimonial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for me.&lt;/span&gt; And she keeps asking my kuya to make her prof layout &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;bongga.&lt;/span&gt; haha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Anyway, it's Maundy Thursday today. We might go to my lola's house and iunno attend mass or go to the grotto with them? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yesterday, i just stayed at home (as usual). I dint text anyone until early evening. Now that's an accomplishment for me (Yey!Cheers for moi!). I was busy editing my friendster profile kasi. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hayup! pasikat nanaman ako.&lt;/span&gt; hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;So there.. im so happy now. Iunno, things were just as clear as a 20/20 vision since we talked last night. Atleast now i know why, what, how.. and i found out that we feel the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;We're not together,k? we don't want to be together. hehe. but we're happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;need i elaborate? read between the lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;*i envy those [or you] who've gone to the beach already. grrrrr. basta, summer won't end without my foot on the sand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114489950296798836?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114489950296798836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114489950296798836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114489950296798836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114489950296798836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/haha-i-find-this-one-funny-but-cute-at.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114475502580653446</id><published>2006-04-11T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T19:30:25.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all coming back to me now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;emote emote emote. im so fed up with everything. but im still holding on. rrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;he's still here, if you get what i mean. he still owns a part of me. really. im sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;im tired of typing about things like this. this ish is so last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;should i name names? i don't think i have to. he might just *as if* read this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;so here's the deal. we've been texting (again) after some months. two months to be exact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;no big deal. we're friends, so what. but one time he was a bit tipsy and he texted me saying that he still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;loves me. for real? how would i know. he's drunk for all i care. but he kept on assuring me that he knows what he's saying and doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;so there.. the next day, he texted me again. the same thing. of course he wasn't drunk. i felt happy. sa totoo lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i was all of a sudden in a state of shock. what happened? really. why's he telling me those things? out of boredom? is he lonely? problematic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;err.. i dunno what to think. i dunno how to react. i dunno if i should believe him in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;ive already moved on. ive got everything figured out for me. and now he's back, from i dunno where..or who was he with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what am i to do? im CLUELESS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114475502580653446?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114475502580653446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114475502580653446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114475502580653446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114475502580653446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-all-coming-back-to-me-now.html' title='it&apos;s all coming back to me now'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20218905.post-114458557552548422</id><published>2006-04-09T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T20:26:17.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Just got home from a church somewhere in BF Almanza,not sure though. Why there? we were supposed to bring the laptop in a shop there and have it repaired. Eh wala naman yung kausap namin. Tskkk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ive posted something kanina without even mentioning that it's Palm Sunday today. BaaadGuuurrrrrr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So there, My kuya and poppa had their confession. I just had mine kaya di ako sumabay. I hope kuya will stop bullying me na and it will lessen my poppa's "pagkukunot-noo". hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway, i've been craving for Gonuts Donuts since last Friday but poppa always forgets to buy some. Kaya i bought it myself na lang. I will skip dieting for a day, it won't hurt. Pastillas de leche..yummm. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114458557552548422?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114458557552548422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114458557552548422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114458557552548422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114458557552548422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-got-home-from-church-somewhere-in.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114454845442600875</id><published>2006-04-09T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T10:13:20.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wala nanaman akong magawa. err. i want to change my layout but im kinda lazy to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway, don't you just hate it when some people from your past tries to make a come-back?&lt;br /&gt;Especially when you're already moving on, or getting there..&lt;br /&gt;What's their purpose? Gaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;I've been sleeping a bit early lately. 12 midnight i think? that's early na for me coz i usually sleep at 4-5am.&lt;br /&gt;That's an accomplishment. :) I'll be trying to sleep earliERRR next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why?&lt;/strong&gt; I want to grow. haha! I feel so 'liit' with my height right now that when people ask me of my height i always end up saying 5"something. ermm.. im turning seventeen already and a year from now, im done. im so frustrated and desparate. haha. but i don't wanna push it, i might end up being disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;I should be thankful, im losing a couple of pounds. whew! thank you stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4066/2021/1600/25156274654092l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4066/2021/320/25156274654092l.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss and love them =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4066/2021/1600/25156274654092l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4066/2021/1600/25156274654092l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114454845442600875?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114454845442600875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114454845442600875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114454845442600875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114454845442600875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/depair.html' title='Depair.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114446442204149011</id><published>2006-04-08T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T10:47:02.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahaha. i tried to make a poem.. here it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My LoveYour skin glows like the apple, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blossoms calm as the tulips in the purest hope of spring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart follows your lyre voice &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and leaps like a horse at the whisper of your name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The evening floats in on a great parrot wing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am comforted by your sleeves that I carry into the twilight of foodbeams &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and hold next to my heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of tequilla. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As my limbs falls from my skirt, it reminds me of your grass. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the quiet, I listen for the last chirping of the day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heated spine leaps to my casual. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wait in the moonlight for your secret clock so that we may dance as one, spine to spine, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in search of the magnificient pink and mystical mug of love..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;weird ba? i dint make that myself. haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.links2love.com/poem_generator.htm"&gt;http://www.links2love.com/poem_generator.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114446442204149011?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114446442204149011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114446442204149011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114446442204149011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114446442204149011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114433720643050174</id><published>2006-04-06T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T23:26:46.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've had enough of him. or..i've had enough of YOU if in case you're reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate it when he tells me that he loves me. As if he really does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate it when he calls me baby.. prolly coz im still his baby yet he's no longer mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate myself for still loving him though he never felt the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate myself for still thinking of him all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate myself for not being able to forget him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate myself for still looking up to him and adoring all his ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I so hate me when im inlove. Gaaah. I become &lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114433720643050174?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114433720643050174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114433720643050174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114433720643050174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114433720643050174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/ive-had-enough-of-him.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114421197622699468</id><published>2006-04-05T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T09:48:08.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halo-halo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Napakarami nang naimbentong salita sa ngayon na talaga namang ikina-iinis ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kagabi'y sangkatutak na mensahe ang nakuha ko, karamiha'y may nakasulat na "labshoo" "luvyah" "labyoo" "ayoo" sa dulo. alam ko, ito'y nangangahulugan ng katagang "i love you". pero iba naman ang dating nito. para sa akin, ang paggamit ng mga salitang yon ay pagsasabi ng "mahal kita" ng walang sinseridad at hindi nanggagaling sa puso. tama ba? ako'y merong lalaking kaibigan na talaga namang malapit sa kin at parang magkapatid na ang aming turingan. Nung kanyang kaarawan ay sinabihan ko siya ng "i love you". Oh eh ano naman? siya'y aking kaibigan at talaga namang mahal ko siya. Aba'y akalain mong parang dumistansya ang mokong? Wala namang malisya yun ah. Alam namin parehong magkaibigan lang kami. Naisip ko, kung snabi ko na lamang "luvyah" sa halip na "i love you", wala sanang gulo. Pero ano ba naman? Nawawala na ang tunay na kahulugan ng pagmamahal dahil sa mga ka-etrahan na yang nagsisimula sa mga &lt;em&gt;text messages&lt;/em&gt;! napakadali na lang na sabihin ang mga salitang yan kahit hindi mo nga kilala ang kausap mo. At yang mga kowts na yan, kala mo kung ano anong mensahe ang pinaparating?! Hindi naman yun ang nais nilang sabihin. Mga kowts na pangkaibigan na kala mo anjan nga para tulungan ka, ganun ba talaga? &lt;em&gt;i seriously doubt it.&lt;/em&gt; Yang mga mensahe na, "pass this to 10 people and you will receive a miracle by chuva a.m" bastos! kelan pa naging basehan ng Diyos ang dami ng mensaheng ipapadala mo?! Ano tayo, sineswerte?! Gising mga kapatid! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hindi ba't napakaraming bagong modelo ng cp na ang naglabasan. At aminin mo, maraming &lt;em&gt;character input&lt;/em&gt; yan. pero bakit pinapaikli pa ang mga salita? o kung di ma'y nililigaw pa ang spelling?! Ang "good morning" ay mas magandang basahin kung ganun na lamang at hindi "gud mawning!" oh kaya nama'y "gud meowning!" Yan tuloy, nakakasanayan na. Napansin ko sa aking mga kaklase pag nababasa ko ang kanilang mga komposisyon aba'y para kong nagbabasa ng &lt;em&gt;text message&lt;/em&gt; na nasa papel! Isa pa, ang "alright" na dapat nama'y "all right" talaga ay mas lalo pang pinamali dahil ginawang "aight" at mas minali pa sa paggamit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ako : How are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;siya : Im aight. bout ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;*pwede pa di ba?* eh eto..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ako : You're from Qc right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;siya : aight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wehh?! hindi nga? tatawa na ba ako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;At huli, dahil ako'y napapagod na sa kakatype. BaKit PiNapAhiRapAn NatiN aNg SaRiLi NatiN sA gAnitOnG pArAaN nG pAgttYpe? mga kosa, masakit sa mata di ba? haay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mga kapatid, tayo'y nabobobo na dahil diyan sa nakasanayan na yan. baguhin natin kung maaari. Please? Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114421197622699468?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114421197622699468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114421197622699468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114421197622699468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114421197622699468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/halo-halo.html' title='Halo-halo'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114397623709597832</id><published>2006-04-02T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T19:10:37.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hindi ko akalain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i never thought that i could actually punk someone on fool's day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i was always firm in saying that april 1 doesn't make fooling someone legal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i gave it a try (did i just say i was FIRM?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i told mars, a good friend of mine that i was pregnant. whoa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;galing ko :) @ first she thought that i wasn't serious for it was fool's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i actually convinced her later on.. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it wasn't bad after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;atleast i knew how she would react in that sitch and she truly cared for me. aww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;she even wanted to accompany me somewhere, to the hospital i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;pero yun.. IM NOT PREGNANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;HOW ON EARTH WILL THAT BE POSSIBLE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i dont even have a boyfriend!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;`enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i never thought that i would still feel the same way for him after all these years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and after all that has happened :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;im stuck.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114397623709597832?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114397623709597832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114397623709597832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114397623709597832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114397623709597832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/04/hindi-ko-akalain.html' title='hindi ko akalain.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20218905.post-114378916469985129</id><published>2006-03-31T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T15:19:56.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;if you're so sick of love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so tired of tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you say you love me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why ain't you here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im so sick of your love songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so sad and slow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i just cant turn off the radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah right. i &lt;3 this version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i can totally relate to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ive experienced being cheated upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why are some guys like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;they tell you over and over again that they love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yet they can't stick with you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;they still look for other girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why can't they just be contented? rrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;or worse, they keep on telling you that they love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but insists that you stay as friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bakit? paasa? gaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;they know that ladies are quite vulnerable and gullible..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and they're abusing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and we ladies, tolerate that behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haay. haay. haay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;well enough of that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it's my kuya's 18th birthday today. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Happy Birthday Kuya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;We're goin to marikina later to visit my momma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Im so excited to see my sibz there.. yey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&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/20218905-114378916469985129?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114378916469985129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114378916469985129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114378916469985129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114378916469985129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/if-youre-so-sick-of-love-songs-so.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20218905.post-114371874721410212</id><published>2006-03-30T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T19:39:07.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>News flash.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My lola from Australia called us early nga pala kanina to inform us that she's going back here in Manila on April 14 na. hwa?!! april 14? biglaan noh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;na-shock ako kasi matagal ang interval before siya bumubisita ulit eh. but im glad, really. im so glad. although di maganda reason why she's coming back. She's sick, high blood pressure and diabetic. i want to see her soon. so i could take care of her. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Anyway,ive been teentalking the whole day. my back hurts. but i have no choice. wala akong magawa. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114371874721410212?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114371874721410212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114371874721410212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114371874721410212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114371874721410212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/news-flash.html' title='News flash.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114370122679544767</id><published>2006-03-30T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T14:47:06.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i bought an internet card pa naman. biglang nawalan ng dial tone yung phone. dumating yung pldt, kakabit na pala yung dsl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it took him less than an hour to install. bilis ah, compared sa smart wifi, kalahating araw yata yun? so there.(wow, my overused phrase) ang drama pala ng last entry ko. oh well, bear with me minsan lang ako mag-moment ;) i am so happy may dsl na. ang hirap ng dial up ang bagal ng connection. but im kinda disappointed di ko ma-view ibang images. does that have anything to do with the dsl? errr. sana temporary lang coz i might end up making a new one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;of course, as expected.. ill be staying @ home lang. it's my kuya's 18th bday tom. i feel bad i can't afford to buy him a gift. haay. im broke, im bored, im loveless. pero i feel better now. hehe. prayers lang talaga. thank God. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114370122679544767?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114370122679544767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114370122679544767' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114370122679544767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114370122679544767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-bought-internet-card-pa-naman.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20218905.post-114364195156888720</id><published>2006-03-29T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:23:15.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it hurts when the only person that you can turn to when you feel down doesn't believe in you or worse, thinks that you are a bad person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fought kanina, kami ni papa. just a while ago. i asked something from him kasi and he dint approve it. syempre tampo ko, i was disappointed. who wouldn't anyway? pero i dint tell him anything, about how i feel. not at all. i just cried in my bedroom, i cried so much that it almost flooded my room. then my kuya called me for papa wanted to talk to me daw. i made an alibi that i was already sleeping but of course, it dint work. he was mad. he was nagging. ano ba ginawa ko? haay. i cried again, until now. bakit siya ganun, he kept on analyzing my attitude and my flaws. why not take a glimpse on what i really feel. it sucks mga pare.. he even told me this, "yang ginagawa mo, gawain ng demonyo". gawd, i might've been shallow and nagtampo ako yes, pero i dint think of him that way. kahit nag-aaway na kami, i still see him as my father and not as someone na "nadedemonyo". i still respect him and above all, i still love him. haay. i dont want to ask for anything anymore. ill just settle for what i have or what it is now. ill shut up. para wala ng arguments. =\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114364195156888720?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114364195156888720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114364195156888720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114364195156888720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114364195156888720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/why.html' title='why.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114361348414659355</id><published>2006-03-29T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T14:38:57.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am 16 going on 17.. sakto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="250" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f0fff0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 17 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f8fff8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="70" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="250" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 40% Boyish and 60% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#a7ceff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="250" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are an Emo Rocker!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofrockerareyouquiz/emo-rocker.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expressive and deep, lyrics are really your thing.&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't mean you don't rock out...&lt;br /&gt;You just rock out with meaning.&lt;br /&gt;For you, rock is more about connecting than grandstanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofrockerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Rocker Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFF8C2" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Love Life Secrets Are&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFCE3"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/yourlovelifesecretsrevealedquiz/love.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back on your life, you will have a few true loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a little scarred from your past relationships, but who isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important to you that your lover is very attractive. You like to have someone to show off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fights, you are able to walk away and calm down. You are able to weather the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting over a break-up doesn't take long. Easy come, easy go.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/yourlovelifesecretsrevealedquiz/"&gt;Your Love Life Secrets, Revealed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114361348414659355?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114361348414659355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114361348414659355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114361348414659355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114361348414659355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-am-16-going-on-17-sakto.html' title='I am 16 going on 17.. sakto.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114360617428141786</id><published>2006-03-29T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T13:08:09.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Yah,im bored ive said it. i got this from a friend's blog.gaya nlng. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Name:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tricia May Yson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Birthday:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;6th of May 1989&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Birthplace:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Alabang,Muntinlupa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Location:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;St.Michael Village,Las Pinas City&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eye Color:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;brown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;jet black sana pero brown daw. ;p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Height:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;5'something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Right Handed or Left Handed:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;righty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your Heritage:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pinoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The Shoes You Wore Today:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;flipflops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your Weakness:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;My family :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your Fears:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;rejection and being alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your Perfect Pizza:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;w/ lotsa cheese,thin crust :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Get good grades. focus. focus. focus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your Most Overused Phrase:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"utot mo!" "aning!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Thoughts First Waking Up:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"ugh. adjust the alarm time. sleep again."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your Best Physical Feature:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;meron ba? wala eh, serious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your Bedtime:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;wala akong sleep most of the time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your Most Missed Memory:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;my life back in Siena.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Pepsi or Coke:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pepsi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;MacDonalds or Burger King:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;pa pa ra pacquiao.. Burger King? haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Single or Group Dates:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Group dates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Nestea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tsokolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Cappuccino or Coffee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Cappuccino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you Smoke:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you Swear:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sometimes. Things like,"i swear not to swear again?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you Sing:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;always.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you Shower Daily:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Have you Been in Love:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;been there,done that..traumatic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you want to go to College:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;soon i'll be..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you want to get Married:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;@ the right time, with the right man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you belive in yourself:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nah,imma liar. hehe! yah, but sometimes i love putting myself down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you get Motion Sickness:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sa bus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you think you are Attractive:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;to some.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Are you a Health Freak:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nah..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you get along with your Parents:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;yes. i guess.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you like Thunderstorms:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;uh, no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do you play an Instrument:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i wish to learn how to play the guitar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you Drank Alcohol:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you Smoked:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you been on Drugs:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;yes, for medication.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you gone on a Date:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nah..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you gone to a Mall:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you eaten Sushi:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you been on Stage:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;yes, to get my diploma. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you been Dumped:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the past month have you Stolen Anything:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nah, or @least i dont remember. haha!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ever been Drunk:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ever been called a Tease:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;yah, quite a few times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ever been Beaten up:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ever Shoplifted:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;How do you want to Die:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;fulfilled and happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;What do you want to be when you Grow Up:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;a Certified Public Accountant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;What country would you most like to Visit:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Australia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;In a Boy/Girl.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Favourite Eye Color:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Favourite Hair Color:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;super black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Short or Long Hair:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;long hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Height:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;around 5'4" - 5'8"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Best Clothing Style:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;conyo na punk. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Number of Drugs I have taken:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;one,antibiotic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Number of CDs I own:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;only 4..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Number of Piercings:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;one on each ear.&lt;/strong&gt; one on my belly,one day&lt;strong&gt;.. haha!:p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Number of Tattoos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; none&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Number of things in my Past I Regret:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;just one,and that is not regretting anything regretful in the past. nyahaha..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114360617428141786?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114360617428141786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114360617428141786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114360617428141786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114360617428141786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/yahim-bored-ive-said-it.html' title=''/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114359033560323100</id><published>2006-03-29T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T07:58:55.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;What's wrong with me? My bedtime's automatically adjusted to almost 'no bedtime' just because i have no classes already. Gaah, i hate it. Im dead the whole day,or getting there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;I woke up, or rather got up from bed @ 5am sharp today and have nothing to do so i decided to just make some changes in my layout. i like this better than the old one. this one looks pretty neat and bright. So there.. i have no agenda today, like yesterday, and maybe tomorrow. i think this'll be another boring day for me.. until later. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114359033560323100?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114359033560323100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114359033560323100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114359033560323100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114359033560323100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/hayy.html' title='Hayy.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114343196087946357</id><published>2006-03-27T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T08:48:19.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;I shouldve been typing this down a few days ago pa but i dunno, was i too busy? haha. nah.. i was just plain lazy to even think coz on my mind was "ey trish, just sleep and eat..classes just ended." i almost forgot that i have to go back to that school pa for my clearance. err. it's weird that our school allowed us to graduate first before we clear. hmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About graduation, and graduating.. the ceremony wasn't as i expected. it was pretty much a mess. haha! it wasnt like any of the other grads that ive attended to. everyone's talking and bsta, it wasn't that choreographed unlike any other graduation. and i think it is a good thing. one of the faculty staffs, sir ryan even caught me crying during the valedictory speech and the awarding. ugh. i was like the valedictorian's mom. &lt;em&gt;wla eh. &lt;/em&gt;i was really touched by his speech and kind of envied his accomplishments. but i know that i dont deserve such coz i wasnt really putting much effort on my studies. Ryan Rotor really deserves it. he was the most responsible, smart, and nice student ive met my entire hs year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, i dint cry during the grad song unlike my other classmates who were like &lt;em&gt;"shett,naiiyak ako"&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;"wag muna kayo iiyak!" &lt;/em&gt;hahaha! twas really funny, i mean.. wtf? cry if u feel like crying as for me, i just want to sing.. and show appreciation for my parents. it ended soon and yea, we're officially hs graduates now, and we're ready for college! well atleast i am? =D&lt;br /&gt;While everyone's saying their goodbye's and hugs and etc.. ive had thoughts in my head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Never will i be walking thru that dirty stairs again [or never will i fall down those stairs again?;p]."&lt;br /&gt;"Never will i eat on that empty canteen again or talk to those noisy &lt;em&gt;tinderas&lt;/em&gt; again."&lt;br /&gt;"Never will i be with my orion classmates again and be as noisy as we can be."&lt;br /&gt;"Never will i go down to the 3rd floor to spend time with the people of Andromeda."&lt;br /&gt;"Never will there be US in Westfield School (formerly Arclight School,nyahaha) again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then i realized, Fourth year Orion and Andromeda's really &lt;strong&gt;signing off&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i be ending this with a &lt;strong&gt;=(&lt;/strong&gt; or a wide&lt;strong&gt; =) &lt;/strong&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/20218905-114343196087946357?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114343196087946357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114343196087946357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114343196087946357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114343196087946357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/goodbyes.html' title='Goodbye&apos;s.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114286219910871825</id><published>2006-03-20T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T05:54:29.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;This day has been super for me. I woke up @ around 7am but i slept again for an hour then prepared for school. When i got there, my classmate Dom was singing our grad song alone,with matching gestures pa ah. i was about to cry pero ntatawa tawa ko. Before i went to school kasi, my dad was mad at me pa. Sobrang sinisigwan niya na ko sa van. He had a fight with my mom kasi. What have i done wrong? I just texted my mom to ask about my illness. I was so nervous lang talaga kasi this morning something happened to me. Then my mom called and talked to papa, i think she was mad. namis-interpret niya yata. She thought my dad wasn't taking care of me. Papa got mad at me. Wow, sabi niya i shudve told him na ganun na pala. How would i? He was too busy with work. =/ Baka DAW iniisip ng mom ko pinapabayaan niya ko. Deym. Mas importante pa ba yun? I might die that moment tz yung iisipin pa rin ng iba yung importante? Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, i still went to school and rehearsed for our grad until my body gave up, i got so dizzy add mo pa yung init ng araw. Sobra. ngchichill na ko when i got home. Kaya dinala na ko sa hospital and my temp's 39˚ na pala. Weird pa is after 2 hours nagsubside na yung fever ko, and back t normal nanaman ako. hehe! Nu kaya yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, im glad everything's okay na. Kala ko d ako mkka attend ng grad.☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114286219910871825?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114286219910871825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114286219910871825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114286219910871825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114286219910871825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/super-day.html' title='Super day.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114277851378121072</id><published>2006-03-19T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:01:21.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homily times two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Just got home from my lola's house in Bf Homes,Paranaque. We went to mass at a church there in Veritas School where my kuya used to study back in grade school. whew! hehe. so there, pabalik-balik kami dun coz when we arrived, wala naman mass so we decided to go to the adoration chapel instead. When we went back to my lola, she was like furious to see us back so early and told us to attend mass at 8pm. She insisted and she looked at the mass sched pa talaga (may copy siya, as in). And so we did. Honestly, i dint get to understand the priest's homily. Iunno if i am preoccupied with so many thoughts running thru my head coz of the sermon no.1 that my lola delivered to me and my kuya or because i was too sleepy to attend an evening mass. Oh well, whatever the reason is, im glad i completed the mass. My lola's right. God will give us what is due to us and what is due to us depends on what we do for Him or for others. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Realization&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life's sometimes a mess and full of things that make it almost lifeless yet God never fails to give me reasons not to give up but to strive to make things better. i super love Him.&lt;/span&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/20218905-114277851378121072?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114277851378121072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114277851378121072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114277851378121072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114277851378121072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/homily-times-two.html' title='Homily times two.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114274594750993485</id><published>2006-03-19T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:06:55.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prophecy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;i think im off to a boring day. it's a Sunday, family day. i'll be staying @ home again, ulit, nanaman. My social life's a mess or rather, just zero..nothing. wala. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, ive been watching dvds till dawn. American Pie-athon. i watched it backwards. From Band Camp-American Wedding..and so on.. haha. &lt;strong&gt;=D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Query&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is &lt;u&gt;Ney of 6 cyclemind&lt;/u&gt; so damn sizzling? kainis. rrrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114274594750993485?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114274594750993485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114274594750993485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114274594750993485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114274594750993485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/prophecy.html' title='prophecy.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114268714555071378</id><published>2006-03-18T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:31:43.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;school's almost over. boring na sobra. iunno what to do to keep myself busy. Hope i can do something really worthwhile this summer. Anyway, i still have to wake up early next weekdays coz we still have grad practices. why does it have to still be early? tskkk. So yun, im killing time thru surfing the net. and im kinda active in teentalk again. But, with a new username [yshaloo*] Erm.. This was a day of sleep-eat-surf-sleep-eat. I want to go out!!! But where would i go? hehe. whatevs. G'bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-114268714555071378?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114268714555071378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114268714555071378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114268714555071378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114268714555071378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/boredom.html' title='boredom.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-114265104936741691</id><published>2006-03-18T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:33:55.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aww.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;I am back, finally.. school's almost over but i'm still not over it. On march 25, our batch' going to graduate na. we'll part ways na.. eew. drama. We had our farewell party yesterday and i never thought that i'll be crying that much. Minsan pala,we're emotionally attached to some people na but we don't notice it coz of familiarity, coz we see them almost every day.Ü Pero nakah, hirap pala when you have to part ways na. I'll be missing my batchmates so much. Although we haven't been through so much coz dakilang epal lang ako last school year (3rd Quarter na ko lumipat sa Westfield) I never thought na i'll build strong relationships with them. They were so different from my friends back in manila.. But i really can't compare coz i love all of them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, summer na! hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;The heat is on..&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/20218905-114265104936741691?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/114265104936741691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=114265104936741691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114265104936741691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/114265104936741691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/03/aww.html' title='aww.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-113822780652592834</id><published>2006-01-26T06:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:45:09.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;so many things have happened lately.. i dunno how to start typing it down. well anyway, to sum it all up.. im still single. but i am so happy now.. :) Anyway, ill be updating this soon. we have practices for our cheering na kasi @ dibdiban talaga siya so ill be freakin' busy this week.. i duno what's w/ this schoolyear bt kinakarir ng lahat ang lahat. haha. ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-113822780652592834?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/113822780652592834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=113822780652592834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113822780652592834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113822780652592834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/01/busy.html' title='busy.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-113617978635409950</id><published>2006-01-02T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:53:59.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;In Fairness to our pc. I got to change my blog's layout ng d siya ngshushut down. yipee! haha. Sige.. tom na lang. i feel kinda sick eh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-113617978635409950?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/113617978635409950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=113617978635409950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113617978635409950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113617978635409950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/01/yea.html' title='Yea.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-113616386375967351</id><published>2006-01-02T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:55:40.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad PC*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Kainis. Our pc's havin' it's "sumpong" nanaman. The minute you log in, it shuts down. again.. and again. Pfft. badtrip. Nka-chamba lang ko today i dunno hanggang saan lang kkyanin. Oh well. Classes will resume on the 4th na. Im quite excited. But i haven't reviewed for my special exams yet. urr.. Have a Great Day. =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-113616386375967351?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/113616386375967351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=113616386375967351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113616386375967351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113616386375967351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2006/01/bad-pc.html' title='Bad PC*'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-113602638329939499</id><published>2005-12-31T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T07:00:37.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Retrospect.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;In just a few hours 2005 will just be a complete speck of the past. I must say that this year wasn't as i expected it to be. And that, by far makes me want to look forward for the coming year. Ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2005 Recapitulation&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Ac and I broke up. tot'lly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Had been miserable for like 6mos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Moved on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Fell inlove again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*My last highschool academic year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Got my heart broken.. again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Called it off with sym. tot'lly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Almost got hit by a 10-wheeler truck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Hospitalized coz of that deym contaminated h2O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*My mom moved out from my lola's house. She got her own. Good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Lost touch with my bestfriends tin and kring but regained it in the mid of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Swapped phone for like a gazillion times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Had my first retreat. ugh. rubbish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*the PBB phenomena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;~*Got hooked on Sam. ahih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2006 Expectations&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Find contentment. or whatever that may mean*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Get busy with school*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Pass all subjects,clear. GRADUATE! woohoo!*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Bora with friends afta grad. wehh. i wish*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Lengthen my hair*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Lose some weight and wear a two-piece bikini on summer. bwahaha!*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Enter college [the semi-real world] at assumption college*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Gain more and better friends*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Keep in touch ol' friends*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Hope for my prince to arrive...*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-113602638329939499?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/113602638329939499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=113602638329939499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113602638329939499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113602638329939499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2005/12/in-retrospect.html' title='In Retrospect.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-113599717092234541</id><published>2005-12-31T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T07:09:29.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Soooo Back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Weebee to moi! :) the long trip's over and so is the wedding. grabe, everything was rushed coz of the bad weather.. the groom's parents' flight was delayed.. then cancelled so they had to go to tuguegarao by land. it was really a sacrifice for them pero syempre for love's sake dba..&lt;br /&gt;so. when we got there, rest kaagad kami. 15hrs ba nman yung trip eh sino hindi mapapagod. tz it was raining pa. we had to pass by 4 mountains yta? but twas okay. ganda naman ng view. so enjoy na rin. sobrang mya't mya stopover nmen coz mya't maya may nagugutom. ahem.. ;p on the way to tuguegarao, we passed by this bridge.. i forgot the name pero nagulat kasi si papa. when our car got napped last year, may trackmate yun so you just hafta text then you'll know the location. sa bale dun sa bridge na yun naputol yung trackmate and boom! wla na nga yung car. there's a place in manila din kasi that has the same name as that bridge so they thought dun dinala yung car. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="450" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y249/yshaLoo/tuguegarao1.jpg" width="414" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;@ Hotel Roma with Vanessa, Ate Joyce and Ate Glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 279px" height="450" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y249/yshaLoo/tuguegarao.jpg" width="434" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Back to the wedding. the special guest and one of the principal sponsors, PNP chief didn't make it. they had to go back to manila coz of the bad weather.. too bad they weren't able to penetrate. but accdg to my lolo, his effort of sharing 3 helicopters is too much love already c: so yun.. the wedding itself is simple yet touching. would you believe i cried while the entourage is going on? twas sort of a military wedding kasi and there were cadets. so nung dumating yung bride, my tita tess, may effects shuva pa. hehehe. asteeg. then nung palabs na sa church, may cadets ulit. i duno if it's tradition pero the last two cadets dint allow the newlyweds to go out the church w/o pleasing him. how? the groom had to kiss the bride as much as the cadet would want to.. and bsta. coolness. he was shouting before leaving the church, "i love my wife!" bsta. in a very manly military tone. hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;okay. so much fo my kwentos. ill be back later na lang. im still so sleepy. ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*mental note*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;"..duh.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;"the background music huh. hehehehe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-113599717092234541?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/113599717092234541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=113599717092234541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113599717092234541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113599717092234541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-am-soooo-back.html' title='I Am Soooo Back.'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><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-20218905.post-113569189521148934</id><published>2005-12-27T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T07:18:43.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxurious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;LSS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Working so hard, every night and dayAnd now we get the pay back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Trying so hard, saving up the paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Now we get to lay back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Working so hard, every night and day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;And now we get the pay back, the pay back, the pay back&lt;br /&gt;Champagne kisses, hold me in your lap of luxury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;I only fly first-class desires, you're my limousine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;So elegant the way we ride, our passion it just multiplies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;There's platinum lightning in the skyLook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm livin' like a queen&lt;br /&gt;This kind of love is getting expensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;We know how to live, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;We're luxurious, like Egyptian cotton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;We're so rich in love, we're rollin' in cashmere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Got it in fifth gear, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Diamond in the rough is lookin' so sparkly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Sugar, honey, sexy baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;When we touch it turns to gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20218905-113569189521148934?l=supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/feeds/113569189521148934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20218905&amp;postID=113569189521148934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113569189521148934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20218905/posts/default/113569189521148934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supercalifragilistrish.blogspot.com/2005/12/luxurious.html' title='Luxurious'/><author><name>xangot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508017137395494975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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transpo.. etc. oh well. it must've been love. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*mental note*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;...what would i be wearing nga pala? gee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;...how's he doing na kaya? haay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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