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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2005 13:30:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>happy christmas</title>
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  <description>guys, &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;HAPPY&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#008000&quot;&gt;CHRISTMAS!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; mwah.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2005 11:03:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>people are fucking hurting me, they fucking are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winning the grad song competition isn&apos;t all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet it seems to work the other way around for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts. it damn hurts.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 2005 14:10:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;m back.</title>
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  <description>haha.. tagal kong nawala. more than 2 months. hehe. bakit tanung mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pare, nasira nanaman ang modem ko. biruin mo yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat nung october pa meron na. kaso yng naipon kong pera nanakaw sa gateway. kaya eion, ipon ulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagal ko den nwala ah. hehe.. nagbabalik ako para muling magkuwento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magkuwento ng mga kalokohan ng buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkakalat ko ng debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practice ng grad song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at most recently, ang walang katuturang pag-iyak ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPLIFTING ng 1st come back entry ko noh? haha. sarkastiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *ang bobo ko tlga sa tagalog. tanga na sa english, pati ba naman native tongue*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero lahat ng yan.. at sa susunod mo na malalaman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sisihin mo mga teachers ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung magbigay ng project prang walang bukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hum.. namiss kita ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo ikaw, loko. meh iba pa ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaw lang naman nagbabasa nito ah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless na meh mumo sa likod mo. ikaw na nga tinutukoy ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2005 13:26:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>isko at it&apos;s best. mwah.</title>
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  <description>whooooo. wala lang. napag3pan lang ang adobe. nakita ko lang ang mga pictures sa friendster. kinalikot tas yan na. watcha think?? comment??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/kat08/isko3.jpg&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; height=&quot;362&quot; align=&quot;Middle&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2005 10:08:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>KATkoology: Social Life. daw.</title>
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  <description>KATkoology: Social Life. daw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;NAWA&lt;/strike&gt;WALA NA ANG SOCIAL LIFE KO. [parang meron eh noh?] hahah joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise.. wala na tlga. kung dati kahit .01 % meron pa ngayon wala na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days in a week of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: *Papasok ng classroom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;kat, meh meeting ka daw lunch. 12:30&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &lt;i&gt;&quot;kat meh interaction sa 27. Anu program naten?&quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;katherine, please facilitate the planning for our interaction&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;Angela, QUIET!!! SINONG CLEANERS??? BAT MADUMI CLASSROOM??? UMAGANG-UMAGA INGAY NATIN?? SKETCHESSSS!!!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismissal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  *walis dito, walis dun* *urong ng upaan dito, urong don* *walis* *walis*&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: *Papasok ng classroom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;&quot;Kat, discuss mo daw tsaka asikasuhin yung alay aklat&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;Kat, sketches?&quot; *after 5 seconds* &quot;Katm sketch ko oh.* *kat, natatabunan na ng sketches* &quot;Kat, asa na yung mga sketches?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  *after a millisecond... &quot;Kat, asan na yung sketches?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  *Gladys handed me a piece of paper... &quot;A meeting tomorrow, dismissal. 3-4pm. blah, blah, blah&quot;*&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dismissal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  *walis dito, walis dun* *urong ng upaan dito, urong don* *walis* *walis* &quot;CLEANERSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thursday: *Hinde pa nakaktuntong ng classroom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;Kat, panu yung sa interaction?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;Kat, kaen tayo ng lunch.&quot; &quot;Hinde pwede eh, meh meeting ako staffers. Kung kakaen sandali lang&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;CLEANERS PLS CLEAN!!!! *nag bura at nag basa ng board, nag linis ng chalkledge.*&amp;nbsp; *walis dito, walis dun* *urong ng upaan dito, urong don* *walis* *walis*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 12:15.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;Sandali bibili lang ako ng kanin at sabaw.&quot; (OO, yung lang. Kanin na 8 php. at manghihingi ng libreng sabaw*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  12:29........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;Kat, bilisan mo ng kumaen late na tau.&quot; *takbo pataas ng meeting venue* *late*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  &quot;OK, you have to encode the sketches, edit it. Ask your classmates for retake. What is our progress? You have to pass the fonts,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; borders and cover tomorrow. Meeting on tuesday, September 6. Due of sketches [encoded blah, blah] September 9. Pls xerox&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  this for us.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismissal&lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;&quot;CLEANERS PLS CLEAN!!!! *nag bura at nag basa ng board, nag linis ng chalkledge.*&amp;nbsp; *walis dito, walis dun* *urong ng upaan dito, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;  urong don* *walis* *walis*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; *Takbo pappunta sa meeting sa AVR [gutom na ko hinde pa kumakaen]* *whew, di late*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Ok, pls choose a secretary for your group [teachers, presidents at parents].&quot; &quot;Katherine... *looking at me questioningly* &quot;Yes, miss. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;  I&apos;ll be the secretary&quot; *scribbles away*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nakauwi nga nag type naman ng mga plano*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: *Nag-ikot2 sa iba-ibang section para mag hand ng mga plano, bumisita keh miss J para sa up-date sa fonts at yearbook* *dumating ng school quarter to 7 tas ako pa yung huling pumasok ng classroom just a minute bago mag 2nd bell*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;&quot;Kat, meeting daw ng 12:30&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Katherine, please take over the discussion for the PTS.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Kat, what are our plans for the interaction. Do you want to discuss it now?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Kat, debate next friday. Demo.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diyan na lang umiikot ang buhai ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In-demand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;san ka pa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Aug 2005 10:41:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>CAMWHORING to the highest level.</title>
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  <description>nahawa na ko keh ate czek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang vain ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smirk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/kat08/vain/Image615.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; align=&quot;Middle&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/kat08/vain/Image621.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; align=&quot;Middle&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/kat08/vain/DSC00110.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; align=&quot;Middle&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/kat08/vain/DSC00101.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; align=&quot;Middle&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/kat08/vain/bangag.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; align=&quot;Middle&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/kat08/vain/kyuttt.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; align=&quot;Middle&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/kat08/vain/73.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; align=&quot;Middle&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Dati gusto kong i-fast forward ang buhay ko lampasan lahat ng di magandang pangyayari. Ngayon gusto kong i-rewind ang buhay ko. I-rewind dun sa time na kasama ko yung tanging mahal ko.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Pwede naman eh, pwede mo namang i-rewind ang buhay mo eh, kahit i-freeze pwede pa. Bastah ang gagamiten mong remote ayang puso mo.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 13 Aug 2005 14:02:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Instructions: Gumawa ng Tanaga.  Gumawa naman ako ng Haiku.</title>
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  <description>Exams last week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sa inatake ako ng katangahan at katamadan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni isang simpleng instruction na gumawa ng Tanaga, &lt;strike&gt;kung anu man yun.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh gumawa ako ng &lt;strike&gt;walang kamtayang&lt;/strike&gt; HAIKU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anu naman katangahan yun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tagal na since na post ako dito. *smirk* bat kaya? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, wala naman akong interesanteng ilalagay. Sino nga ba naman ang magkakainteres sa sasabihin ng isang walang kakwenta-kwenta, &lt;strike&gt;wala sa tamang pag-iisip&lt;/strike&gt; at laging inaatake ng katangahang tulad ko. Sabagay, yan naman ang gusto ng mundo. Mga taong mag-aassure sa kanila na meh mas mababang nilalang na nabubuhay sa mundo tulad ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam nyo bang na-aadik na naman ako sa fanfic. Come to think of it, matagal na pala kong addict dito. I wonder why. Hehehe At nadagdagan pa yun ng pagka baliw sa mga AVATAR na H/D. Damnit. I wonder kung panu ko i-ta2ke in ang panonood ng Harry Potter and the GOF sa sinehan. [Balita ko malapit na palabas, nakita ko na nga yung trailer kanina sa Blue Wave. Nanood kasi ko ng Charlie and The Chocolate Factory.] Baka mahimatay ako sa sinehan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nga pala Hint, Hint: WAG MANONOOD NG SINE SA BLUE WAVE NG WALANG DALANG JACKET. TIPAKLONG, MUNTIK NA KONG MA FREEZE SA LOOB NG SINEHAN. MASAKLAP DUN, NATUTUNAN KO TOH SA HINDE KAANYA-ANYAYANG PARAAN. [Read: 2 oras at kalahati na panginginig sa loob ng sinehan.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anu na nga ba ang nangyayari sa buhay ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPCAT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Hindi naman&lt;/strike&gt; sa kakapalan ng muka ko. Eh na figure out kung mas mahirap pa pala ang Longtest at Periodical sa school kesa sa UPCAT. Mayabang man, pero parang mas mahirap pa yung MSA na libro na reviewer na binili ng nanay ko na nagkakahlagang halos 400 na Piso. Sayang. Ang daming pagkain na nun. Eion, matigas talaga muka ko pero nadalian ako except sa Geom part. [hands down, I soooo suck at this] Eion, dami ko sanang dalang pagkain kaso hinde ko na nakain. Namapak tuloy ako ng Chupa-Choops at bote2 ng Gatorade, Fierce Blue Bolt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pagbabago&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balita ko naging cold daw ako. Pansin ko na sa sarili ko actually, meh mga tao lang talagang nagpatunay dun. Ewan ko nga kung bakit pero tlgang naging cold ako. Di ko lam kung bakit hinayaan kong mangyre. Siguro dahil na ren sawa na ko. Sawa ng laging ako yung other end ng isang bagay. Lagi na lang ako yung nakakaramdam ng kamanhiran ng iba. Siguro gusto kong ako naman ang maging manhid. Mukang masaya eh, yun kasi yung nakikita ko sa kanila. Parang ang sarap-sarap maging indifferent [aun keh aiel] sa mundo. Pero nawawalan na ren ako ng pakialam. Sa mga tao sa paligid ko, sa paraan ng pag-ikot ng mundo ko. Sawa na kasi kong mabuhay, para kasing naka program na lahat. Ginagawa mo ang makakaya mo pero parang nakakahanap pa ren ng paraan ang mundo na ipamuka sakin na hinde ako worth it ng kahit anu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Drama, pero totoo. Araw-araw ganun na lang. Magpapatahimik ka sa klase, walang papansin sau. Ang sarap mag sermon pero sa totoo, ayoko. Hinde kasi ako yun. Pag nag sermon na ko ng araw-araw eh hidne na talaga ako yun. Hinde ko kasi bagay ang pagse2rmon. Sanay kasi kong tinatanggap lang ang lahat. Kung pwede lang, gusto ko lahat masaya. Kung kaya ko lang, gagawa ako ng paraan para pagbigyan ka. Pero, sobra na atah. Nakakawala na kasi ng respeto. Alam mo yung pakiramdam na andyan ka sa pwesto mo dahil wala ng ibang choice. Ibibigay nila sayo ang titilo pero hinde mo hawak [for the lack of a better term] ang kapangyarihan at respetong sa tingin mo ay dapat sa iyo. Respeto lang naman eh, kunti lang. Para kasing ang dating sakin Presidente ako for the sake of meh matawag na presidente kau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam nyo naaasar na ko sa sarili ko. Gusto ko na talaga kasing lumayo sa mundo. Kung pwede lang, magtatago ako. Ewan pero gusto ko. Kahit sandali gusto kong maramdaman na wala ko dapat ibang intindihin kundi ang sarili ko. Kung anu ang gusto ko. Pero selfish yun, hinde pwede. Malamang sa malamang hinde ko kakayanin. Pero sana, kung pwede lang talaga lalayo na ko sa mga bagay na nakakasakit na sakin. Minsan kasi, sa sobrang sakit ayoko ng balikan pa. Ang gago man dahil siyempre hinde ko maiiwasan. Pero ang hiling ko lang naman, wag nyo naman ipilit sakin. Meh mga sugat kasing hinde pa naghihilom. Meh mga sugat na kahit anung gawen ko sadyang nakatatak na sa pagkatao. Hinde nyo na mai-aalis. Hinde na mawawala. Hinde naman yang maglalahong parang bula. Kung bibigyan ako ng pagakakataon buburahin ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pero anung magagawa ko, choice mo, choice nyo na saktan ako.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama. Pasensya na. Balak ko masaya tong post na toh. Pero wala eh, etoh kinahinatnan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;Shout Outs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;Isang MALAKING HAPPY BURTDEI keh Aiel at keh Traspo. yuhooooooo. Tanda nyo na. hehehhe. Happy Burtdei ult.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hala, cge. Balik sa pagbabasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*h/d*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;When things aren&apos;t easy, hiding is not the answer.&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>dami na kong pinakinggan bago ko natapos toh.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">dami na kong pinakinggan bago ko natapos toh.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2005 13:02:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sbe nya nagbago daw ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro nga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil natauhan na ko..</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 Jul 2005 03:57:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bahala na si batman. di naman ako si superman</title>
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  <description>DI naman ako si superman. Dami trabaho. Too late ng na realize kong loaded ako. Pero hala cge, kakayanin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga obligasyon&lt;br /&gt; -- Ang mga pasaway na Angela [hehe]&lt;br /&gt; -- Ang pasaway na Forensic at ang attendance at list of members namen. Ang pasaway na moderator na iiwanan kami sa friday [hmph! loff u miss =)]&lt;br /&gt; -- Ang pasaway na Year Book at pagiging staffer.&lt;br /&gt; -- Ang pasaway na mga teachers na sabay2 ang test at projects. hehe&lt;br /&gt; -- Ang Pasaway na YFC na miss ko naaaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmp! di ako si superman. bahala na si batman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;3rd week of school&lt;br /&gt;jette: kat, muka kang pagod.&lt;br /&gt;kat: [dahil sa kabingihan imbis na pagod ang narineg eh pagong ang narineg] walanghiya ka jette! anung pagong&lt;br /&gt;jette: Anung pagong? Pagod!&lt;br /&gt;kat: Ah, pagod! hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tama ba naman muka na kong ngarag sa 3rd week of school?*&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Jun 2005 09:39:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Guess who&apos;s back, back again.</title>
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  <description>The Ressurection of Moi. =) Missed u guys!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2005 12:03:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;d be gone for a month or two. The monitor of my PC broke down and papa refues to buy a new one. *pfft* Anyway, I&apos;m still saving to buy my own monitor so that would probably take me 3-4 school months. Anyway I&apos;d be droppin by once in a while when I get the chance to go online. I&apos;ll miss u guys *huggle* text me? =) loff u!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2005 13:22:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The carbon-based being is back. Of strike, tumbler hunting adventure and my current addiction.</title>
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  <description>After weeks of my &quot;non-existing&quot; LJ life, I&apos;m back. Yeah, I actually found something to rant about despite the sleep-eat-tv-computer life that I&apos;ve been leading. Being the normal insomniac/lazy bum that I am, I&apos;m now used to staying up &apos;till 6 am only to wake-up at sun set. Productive, huh? I though so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a different story for me. I woke-up about 5 hours earlier than my usual time to get-up of bed. Why? To meet up with my friends in Starbucks Katipunan. I got up, took a shower, dressed-up and rode a trike to bayan. After about 45 mins of having to stand-up under the scorching heat of mr. sun, it hit me. I STILL HAVEN&apos;T GOT A THING TO TAKE ME TO KATIPUNAN and I&apos;M DAMN LATE! I remembered something; f*uck, the transport groups are on a freaking STRIKE, damnit! Yeah, no choice I head back home only to find out that my sister and her boyfriend came back from school since classes are cancelled due to the strike. I asked them to drive me to katipunan in exchange for some food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to katipunan about an hour and a couple of minutes late, yeah go me [said in a sarcastic tone]. So to cut the long story short, Mafe and I went to ride the LRT line 2 to Gateway [which was a first for her! yay! congrat mafffff!]. We just bummed around the place walking from mall to mall and hanging out in front of Subway in Shopwise and hunting for a Mickey Mouse tumbler for someone who shall remain nameless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 3:30 I decided to head home since getting tangled on rush hour in the busy streets of Cubao without a single jeepney to take me home is definitely NOT a good idea. I decided to hire a taxi since I figured that the fare wouldn&apos;t be too big cause there&apos;s no traffic! [a rare occurence along the place, might I add.] Along the way I texted &quot;Ms. Who Shall Remain Nameless&quot; and told her that I haven&apos;t found a single Mickey Mouse tumbler along the place. A couple of minutes later I got a reply which said &quot;Eh, ayoko gusto ko ng Mickey Mouse.&quot; Being the stupid git that I am, I asked the taxi driver to head to Robinson&apos;s Place instead of my house to try my luck in finding the tumbler in there. I got to Robinson&apos;s around 4 and headed straight for the Kid&apos;s Section of their Department Store only to found out that horror of horror&apos;s they ran out of stacks. I was so pissed off that I wasted a good 80 pesos only to find out that they fucking run out of the damn thing. I texted her and told her about it and all I got was a &quot;Wag na nga&quot; from her. I sensed the irritation so I texted sorry and even told her that the next time I went out I would look for it somewhere else and all I got was nothing. Not even a single &quot;ok&quot; or &quot;ok lang yun&quot;. So much for my effort being appreciated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft. Not wanting to waste my effort I headed staright to the Cinema and watched Ms. Congeniality 2. The movie was good actually, so yeah. Around quarter to 7 I got out of the place to call my mom to ask for a ride home only to find out that every single pay phone in the place was SCREWED up. Just my luck. I have no choice but to ride an FX in which only 10% of my ass is sitted, so much for the 20 pesos fee, then went to ride a trike that cost me another 20 precious bucks leaving me broke. Despite the effort I had to go through to find the &quot;precious tumbler&quot;, all my hard-work was unappreciated. =&apos;( That&apos;s worse than getting broke and getting stuck in the middle of a strike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes the good news then. I&apos;m yet back to my addiction over Slash.yaoi. *evil grin* I&apos;m trying out a new fandom though, H/D and Spongecola by Rasgado and Kisho. *grins* Maf, dear I&apos;m sending some new avies on your mail. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that&apos;s all for now. I&apos;m gonna shut up now and enough of my rantings. lol. You missed me didn&apos;t u? I know u did! lol. kiddin. &apos;Till then, luv. =) *off to scout for more fics*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Info: We have a new pope in the Person of Joseph Ratzinger, Pope Benedict XVI.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  Ryan seacrest, the AI host hottie got his new Star in The Hollywood Walk of Fame.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2005 16:36:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Pinilit lang ako ng isang tao, *ehem* zapped *ehem* kaya ako nag up-date. wahahha joke! oh etoh na yung po2st ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;mga bagay sa mundo, magtagal kaya sayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. hinde lahat ng bagay ay makukuha mo..&lt;br /&gt;.. hinde lahat ng bagay matatawag mong sayo ..&lt;br /&gt;.. hinde lahat ng bagay ma-aangkin mo ..&lt;br /&gt;.. hinde lahat ng bagay magtatagal sayo ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. kaya habang andiyan pa ..&lt;br /&gt;.. habang hinde pa binabawi sayo ..&lt;br /&gt;.. hanggat hinde pa bumibitaw, lumalayo ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. alagaan mo, ingatan mo ..&lt;br /&gt;.. dahil baka mamaya isang araw pag-gising mo ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. wala na ang mga ito ..&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>halaga- parokya ni edgar</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">halaga- parokya ni edgar</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2005 17:05:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Kasalukuyang kong pinag-pipiyestahan ang masarap ng hotdog sandwhich at Gatorade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:16 na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamaya 3 ales na ko, punta na ko province.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahal na Araw nanaman, bilis ng oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys pagbalik ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma-mi2ss ko kayo, mami2ss ko ang blog ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siya nga pala, pagbalik ko meh ipo2st ako.</description>
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  <lj:music>fall on me- moonstar88</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2005 12:16:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Birthday ko ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero meh problema ko sa sarile ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang kasalanan ang ibang tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasa akin ang mali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bat ba hinde ko magawang maging masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginagawa naman ng iba ang parte nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, bakit laging may kulang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano bang meron sken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araw ko ngayon, langya birthday ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero mapapaginipan ko.. puro problema at meh namatay pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anu yun? Birthday gift sken? Saklap naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala ng sense sinasabi ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner na, kakatmad kumain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala pa ren ang ice cream cake ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di kaya yun ang dahilan kung bakit hinde ako tumino-tino?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero mapapasaya ko nun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masarap brownies na kinakain ko. Matamis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero kabaligtaran ang pakiramdam ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mapait, masaklap, malungkot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero kaya ko. Kakayanin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngiti na, di man totoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mapapsaya mo naman ang ibang tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun ang hanap nila sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga ngiti at tawa mong parang walang problema ang mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namimiss ko na yun. Yung parang walang problemang makakahadlang sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailan yun babalik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, masaya na ren ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi nakikita ko yun sa isang tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sana pinaniwalaan nya ko ng sinabi ko sa kanyang talagang gusto ko ang tawa nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung tawang kahit ako, pinapangarap ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wirdo ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina, kagabi masaya ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ngayon natulog lang ako sandali iba na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dali talagang magbago ng mood ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung kelan bithday ko na depress ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailngan ko ng magpapangiti sken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailangang, kailngan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero cge ngingiti na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil baka sakali sa pag ngiti ko ng pilit, maya-maya maging totoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayokong sirain ko ang sariling araw ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sayo na bumati sken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punong-puno ang inbox ng sun ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan yung smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamaya ko pa tignan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sayo, kahit saglit, ngumiti ako ng totoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mafe, birthday ko na. testi ko? =)</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2005 02:49:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Bukas, March 22, Birthday ko na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 na ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dapat ang alam ko masaya ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero mukang hinde. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makaalala kaya siya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabiliwan ko lang pag hinde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talaga bang pinapahirapan ko ang sarile ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayun pa na birthday ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cguro, oo, dapat eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya nung Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Cha, wala sa sarile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masarap lunurin sa pool. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh 5 at kalahating araw pa kung idudusa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana magawa ko, sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muka namang kaya nya ng wala ako. Langya muka ngang mas ok siya na wala ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muka namang matitiis nya ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishlist:&lt;br /&gt;-Ice Cream Cake [cge na!]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strike&gt;Hands-free na headset&lt;/strike&gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt; meron na!&lt;br /&gt;-Internet Card&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strike&gt;Unlimited na Sun for a Month. Kahit 10 days cge.&lt;/strike&gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt; meron na!&lt;br /&gt;-Divine Intervention ni God para tumagal ako sa ginagawa ko sa sarili ko.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strike&gt;Makakausap tuwing na te2mpt akong i-contact siya.&lt;/strike&gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt; meron na!&lt;br /&gt;-Pork Tonkatsu [spelling?]&lt;br /&gt;-Red Ice Tea&lt;br /&gt;-Mga bagong libro&lt;br /&gt;-Cash [=p]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strike&gt;mp3 ng fall on me! [cge na, pls. paki-send sa e-mail plss. desperado na tlga ko dito.]&lt;/strike&gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt; meron na!&lt;br /&gt;-Siya? --- impossible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minsan hindi ko maintindihan&lt;br /&gt;Parang ang buhay natin ay napagti-tripan&lt;br /&gt;Medyo malabo yata ang mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Binabasura ng iba ang siya’y pinapangarap ko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Mar 2005 10:45:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Pano kung bigla akong mawala sa mundo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamiss mo kaya ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailngan ko na ba talagang lumayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talaga bang etoh ang tanging paraan para iwasan ang sakit?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2005 12:27:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Untitled [Original]&lt;br /&gt;-insomniac-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*kowt*~ Minsan ko ng hiniling, sana meh sarili akong mundo. Yung mundong masusunod ang gusto ko.. dahil baka sakali.. sa mundong yun, mahal mo ren ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hinde ko alam kung pano, hinde ko alam kung bakit, hinde ko alam kung anong ginawa mo. Pero isang ngiti lang, isang tingin di ko namalayan nahulog na ko. Nahulog ako sa isang taong hinde naman ako kayang mahalin. Pinasok ko ang isang sitwasyon na walang kasiguraduhan. Natuto akong isugal ang lahat ng meron ako. Lahat, kahit ano mahalin mo lang ako. Pero hinde yun naging sapat. Para bang wala lang sayo. Masakit, nakakaiyak, pero ano nga ba naman ang magagawa ko? Hinde mo naman ako pinilit na maramdaman toh. Kagustuhan ko toh, pinili ko. Walang ibang pwedeng sisihin sa sakit na nadadama ko kundi ako, ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro kahit anong sakit ang ibigay mo, pag tinanong mo ko kung gaano kita ka-mahal masasabi ko, higit pa sa buhay ko. Higit pa sa kahit ano na handa akong magpatawad, handa akong mag-antay, handa akong magpakatanga, handa akong&amp;nbsp; mabaliwala, handa akong mag-sakripisyo, handa akong magparaya, handa akong bumitiw, handa akong mag-palaya kung gusto mo, kung hihilingin mo. Kahit ikamatay ko ang sakit, mapasaya lang kita, mapangiti, kahit pa kaligayahan ko ang nakataya ibibigay ko. Dahil ang kaligayahan ko ay nakikita ko lang sa kaligayahan mo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro nga panahon nang tigilan ang kahibingan ko. Panahon na para tumigil sa pag-asang baka sakali isang araw gumising kang maisip mo: mahal ko ren pala tong taong toh; na mahal mo ren pala ako. Sa haba ng panahon ng pag-aantay ko, talaga ngang hanggang pagkakaibigan lang ang kaya mo at nirerespeto ko yun. Kahit sa pagkakaibigan masaya na ko. Panahon na nga na mabuhay ako sa realidad, tanggapin ang lahat, magtiis kung kinakailngan, mag-paalam at tuluyang umiwas. Isang hiling mo lang, isang sabi kaya kong bitiwan lahat. Masakit pero gagawin ko para sayo, para sayo, sa taong mahal ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasalakuyan akong kumakain ng niluto kong Ham, Egg, Cheese at Bacon sandwhich ng mga panahon na yan. Nabasa ko ang &lt;i&gt;Idlip ni Sadista&lt;/i&gt; at bigla akong napabukas ng word at tuloy-tuloy na dumaloy ang kaisipan. Hinde ko alam kung bakit ko sinulat yan, hinde ko alam kung para kanino yan pero alam ko epekto yan ng pagkawala ko sa tamang pag-iisip. Hehehe.. excited na ko sa swimming ng Klase para i-clebrate ang birthday ko at ni Charisse!!!!!!! hai. exams week na at matagal akong hinde makakapag-paramdam. Trigo at Chem ba naman at samahan pa ng Parallel Arrays sa comp. sa first day ng exmas, di ka kaya mawala sa katinunan non? Goddluck na lang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walburga: onga pala, sabi ng papa dear ko eh papa-reserve na daw niya bukas, sabado, ang resort. Sana talaga matuloy at maayos ang pool party nten! kk-excite! mahal ko kayo. Ginawan ko nga pala kayo ng aritikulo ngunit sa susunod na lamang ilalagay dito. Naginarte nnman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;.... Lift your head, baby, don&apos;t be scared&lt;br /&gt;Of the things that could go wrong along the way&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll get by with a smile&lt;br /&gt;You can&apos;t win at everything but you can try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you don&apos;t have to worry&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Coz there ain&apos;t no need to hurry&lt;br /&gt;No one ever said that there&apos;s an easy way&lt;br /&gt;When they&apos;re closing all their doors&lt;br /&gt;And they don&apos;t want you anymore&lt;br /&gt;This sounds funny but I&apos;ll say it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl I&apos;ll stay through the bad times&lt;br /&gt;Even if I have to fetch you everyday&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll get by with a smile&lt;br /&gt;You can never be too happy in this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world where everybody&lt;br /&gt;Hates a happy ending story&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s the one you love can make the world go round&lt;br /&gt;But dont let it bring you down&lt;br /&gt;And turn your face into a frown&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll get along with a little prayer and a song....&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2005 14:55:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Isa akong malaking tanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahuhulog nanaman sa taong meh iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masakit.. nakakiyak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anung magagwa ko? natanga nanaman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nangyayari ulit ang nakaraan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muli nanaman akong masasaktan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hinde na ko nadala sa sakit.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naisip ko tuloy meh luha pa ba akong i-iiyak?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2005 13:19:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;sabrina&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+5&quot;&gt;HAPPY &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;HEART^S &lt;/font&gt;DAY GUYS!!!! &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 Being Single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookie Monster and Elmo together....&lt;br /&gt;They were having fun, atleast that&apos;s what Cookie thinks..&lt;br /&gt;But no, Elmo had to ruin everything...&lt;br /&gt;Cookie thought Elmo actually wants to with be with cookie and spend some time with cookie...&lt;br /&gt;But Elmo had other plans..&lt;br /&gt;Elmo had actually came to see &lt;i&gt;someone else&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookie wanted to cry, but cookie tried to keep a straight face and smiled..&lt;br /&gt;Elmo had been so insensitve..&lt;br /&gt;Elmo couldn&apos;t see cookie&apos;s pain..&lt;br /&gt;Cookie wanted to shout but then cookie doesn&apos;t want any fight..&lt;br /&gt;Cookie likes Elmo so cookie tried to brush what she felt aside.. &lt;br /&gt;Cookie took in everything.. &lt;br /&gt;Cookie&apos;s eaten alive by pain..&lt;br /&gt;Cookie cried.. silently cookie did.. silently, unknown from Elmo.. tears falled on cookie&apos;s cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maf, do you get? I guess MANHID na ren ako sa pinag-gagawa nya sakin. I&apos;m too used to feeling so hurt that I tend to just shrug it off and smile. Why does the night has to be so screwed-up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*coffee, God knows I badly, badly need one right now.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Variety rocccksss!!! Koolasas and Maristians rocks! They&apos;re so darn good. Janina and Friends, Doorstep and all Koolasa&apos;s specially my batchmates were so good. Heart them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have hang-over, can&apos;t forget the song that Miko, Isiah, Kuya JC and LT&apos;s band played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* It was a beautiful night, then everything just have to be ruined. What I thought was a good start.. with all the stuffs that happend, but then it just had to be ruined. Heaven&apos;s sake can&apos;t they just let me have fun? Do I always have to go throught life&apos;s bullshit all the time? I NEED A BREAK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;There&apos;s no other answer&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll catch you &lt;br /&gt;Just fall on me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Feb 2005 08:12:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I looked at her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... she smiled.. then looked away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that instant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;between one heart beat and another..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell for her...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2005 14:53:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>To everyone who bothered comment/read my last post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys, I almost lost myself then. You brought me back. Thank you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ano na? hehehe.. matapos ang matagal na panahon andito nanaman ako. Tagal ko ng hinde nagpaparamdam dito. Last week eh natapos na ang camp ng MH/UR [yfc po toh mga pare ko.]. Sobra, di ko ineexpect na sasabihin ko toh pero despite ng pagkapagod, pakapuyat, pagkagutom at lahat ng problema na nangyare and SARAP ng FEELING na mag serve. The feeling of euphoria is still with me. Heaven knows, all the exhaustion had been set aside after the Baptism and while we were having our worship. Feels good having to do everything for God. Mushy, yeah I know but who cares? I&apos;m happy and&amp;nbsp; I want to write about it. =) Besides etoh ang isa sa mga bagay na nag-SAVE sakin, tong pagser2rve, sa pagka DEPRESS ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So camp, ang saya sobra. Kahit medyo pasaway ang mga participants eh aus lang, carry pa ren ng service team. Marami akong natutunan dahil sa mga taong nakapaligid sakin nung 2 gabi at 2 araw na yun. So anu-ano nga ba tong mga pinagsasabi kong natutunan ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Ang true meaning ng service&lt;/b&gt;. Ito yung tipong despite sa lahat ng pagod mo, despite sa problemang kinakaharap mo handa kang i-sacrifice and lahat ng bagay para keh God at sa ikabubuti ng iba. Ito yung isa sa mga maraming bagay na naturo sakin ng buong service team. Yung tipong isusubo mo na lang yung pagkain ibibigay mo pa sa iba. Hihigaan mo na nga lang, ikukumot or i-uunan eh ipapaubaya mo sa mga participants. Matutulog ka na nga lang at lahat pero dahil ayaw pa ng mga participants mo eh cge stay awake para i-check at bantayan sila. Kahit mahimatay ka na sa init dahil hinde ka pa nakakaligo pero dahil kailangan na reng maligo ng members mo eh cge, go paunahin sila. Kaya mong i-sakripisyo yung para sayo, para sa kanila. And kahit anong problema dumating eh hinde ka mag-gi2ve-up dahil alam mong si GOD eh worthy ng lahat ng hirap mo. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Ang totoong ibig sabihin ng service TEAM.&lt;/b&gt; Ah, etoh ang favourite ko. Dito ko nakita kung ano nga ba ang isang team?. Sa mga taong nakasama ko sa service team eh sobrang marami silang na i-share sken. Siyempre andyan yung tulungan kapag meh problema. Puro baguhan lang kasi kaming mga DGL [except keh mariane]. So lahat eh hinde alam ang gagawin at unexperienced. Etoh naman ang ibang members ng service team to the rescue. Andiyan si Ate Aesa nanag-a-assist sameng mga bagong DGL. Etoh dito ko sasabihin, siguro kung wala siya ewan ko kung anong nangyare sakin at sa iba pang DGL. Supportive tong taong toh, ewan kugn pansin nya pero ako, definitely pansin ko. Uhm.. pano ko nasabi? cge etoh 1st job ko as DGL ang discussion after ng Talk 1. Hala etoh naman ako, tawag keh Aesa sabay sabi &quot;Ate Aesa, anong gagawin ko?&quot; hehehe.. oo cge kasalanan ko na hinde ko inalam ang gawain ko. haha etoh namang si Aesa binigyan ako ng guide na nasa index card. O una na yan ha? Tas ciempre hinde mawawala ng walang kamatayan nyang kape na sa sobrnag init eh nalapnos ang dila ko, pero aus lang rest assured gising na gising ako. Tas nung before ng one-to-ones sobrang napansin nya siguro na wala na ko sa sarili at hindi ko na alam ang gagawin ko kaya tinawag nya ko, nakahiga kasi siya sa sahig nun tas tinanong nya ko kung alam ko na gagawin ko tas binigyan pa ko ng tips kung anu dapat kung gawin. Sobra natanggal talaga kaba ko nun. Tas etoh pa si Ama, hehehe nalaman ko.. adik atah sa JOKES tong babaeng toh. At grabeng mag-object kapag meh kulang ang JOKE mo! hehehe. Bastah sobrang bait nya at matulungin. =) Ciempre andyan din si Yroe, Jm, Ate che at olette, kuya crom at si miko. At ang mga fellow DGL&apos;s ko! hehehe oie.. naka-survive tayooooooo! Etoh ang service team, yung mga taong hinde nag-fail patawanin ako kapag nasa edge na ang pasensiya ko at handa na kong bumigay sa pagod. Sila yung mga taong hinde ako pinatulog nung 1st night! hehehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;b&gt;Hinde ko dapat i-isolate ang sarili ko.&lt;/b&gt; Masasabi ko sa camp, kumapal ang muka ko in a good way. Hinde na ko takot lumapit sa mga tao, dahil hinde sila nangangagat lalo na mga guys! Hehehe.. Wirdo na kung wirdo pero talagang iwas ako sa lalaki kapag ka-age ko o di kaya eh mas bata sken o matanda lang ng ilang taon. Ewan kung bakit, pero pag tipong kuya naman yung dating sakin aus lang. Iwas lang talaga ko, wirdo nga eh dba? Siguro hinde ako iwas sa mas matanda sken kasi kahit ako, naghahanap den ako ng older brother. hehehe older sister lang kasi meron ako. So ayun, di ko matandaan kung si miko o si kuya kaloy ang nagsabi sken pero meh nabanggit siya na tipong, &quot;Bakit naman kayo dapat mailang na lapitan ang brothers/sisters nyo kung wala naman talagang halong malisya?&quot; oo nga naman, tama yun. So simula nun eh hinde na ko nahihiya ganu, aba la naman atah akong balak -rape yang mga yan! hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meron deng weirdong nangyarin sakin sa camp bafore Baptism pero hinde na ko magkukuwento mapatay pa ko ng isang tao, hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mapupuno tong LJ na toh kapag inisa-isa ko lahat ng nalaman ko. Kaya hanggang dito na lang muna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuya Crom, Ate Che, Ate Olette [chap. head ko!], Miko [aba, chap head ko den!], Yroe, JM, Ama, Jaja na dating mkna. Z, Karen, Macky, Mariane, Monica, Rochelle, Robyn, Mac, Justine, Carl at Aesa.... SALAMAT SA INYONG LAHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This camp, it healed me. A few days before camp something happend to me. It caused me much pain and I almost lost myself. But God paved the way to help me heal. He gave me the oppurtunity to serve Him and forget about everything else. He allowed me to share myself and learn and be happy. He gave me all this people that made smile again. Not only those in camp but also those in a way or two showed me they care. You guys saved me. Don&apos;t know what I would have done if not for you assuring me that everything&apos;s gonna be fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m falling yet again, but this time I know it would be much painful and complicated &apos;coz I know for a fact she had fallen for someone else. But I&apos;m willing to take the risk and fall, despite the fact the she may not catch me. It&apos;s ok. I might end up hurting myself more than what I&apos;ve done before but I&apos;d go through it. I don&apos;t want to run away from it. Cause if I do, I would end up running away from happiness itself. I know something good would come up of it, yet can&apos;t stop myself from hoping that one day would come and she&apos;d decide to catch me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unrequitted LOVE. Unwanted. Unappreciated. Unrespected.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;SHOOT. ME&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;save me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;PAIN&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone, help me. &lt;i&gt;*tears*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m feeling more and more useless every damn day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need respect, I need love, I need assurance, I need somebody who gives a shit about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m living &lt;b&gt;HELL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strike&gt;I&apos;m ok.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can&apos;t stop my tears from falling.&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t stop the pain from killing me.&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t stop the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t make them happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  -kat-&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Beautiful Soul- Jesse Mccartney</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2005 11:06:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>whew. miss my blog. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are overrrrr weeeeeheeeeee. Perfected CLE exams. 100/100 [suppousedly out of 110.]. Other subjects are pretty good too. I got more than 70 percent in my most of my major ones. Trigo and Music? DON&apos;T. ASK. I blew those two subjects and computer too. 30/55? rightttttt. whateverrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I&apos;d post some other time. We&apos;re working on this script for our class musical play and it&apos;s soon approaching deadline. So yeah. Bye</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jan 2005 16:33:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m buried under tons of tissues right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been blowing my system out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. have. colds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I&apos;m coming down with Influenza and a terrible voice lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could feel it now, my throat&apos;s pretty soar and I&apos;m loosing my &quot;precious&quot; voice already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach&apos;s hurting too. I&apos;ve been coughing a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss her so much. Damn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been a long time and it seems like we&apos;re loosing touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most definitely not her fault but, mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something. Is. Wrong. With. Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Know. It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid. Me.</description>
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  <lj:music>can you help me?- usher</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">can you help me?- usher</media:title>
  <lj:mood>crappy</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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