<?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-1524113827096925470</id><updated>2011-10-06T19:29:40.426+08:00</updated><category term='piece'/><category term='2009'/><category term='news'/><category term='Moymoy Palaboy'/><category term='cockroaches'/><category term='cavite&apos;s own'/><category term='elections'/><category term='Our Daily Bread'/><category term='mozart'/><category term='campaign'/><category term='events'/><category term='year ender'/><category term='dynamic teen company'/><category term='ants'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='religious'/><category term='Greenpeace'/><category term='globe'/><category term='Tom Cruise'/><category term='favorite'/><category term='toothbrushes'/><category term='mutiny'/><category term='teachers&apos; day'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='patriotic'/><category term='video'/><category term='DJ Bumbay'/><category term='WWF'/><category term='Intimations of Immortality'/><category term='DTC'/><category term='Epiphanies'/><category term='commercials'/><category term='paint'/><category term='oil'/><category term='cellphone pics'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='spiritual'/><category term='SNN'/><category term='chronicles of complaining'/><category term='local'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='customer service'/><category term='makes sense'/><category term='fiesta'/><category term='one year'/><category term='hate'/><category term='untitled piece'/><category term='school'/><category term='rare'/><category term='Edgar Allan Poe'/><category term='untitled poem'/><category term='whimsical'/><category term='movie'/><category term='welcome'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='complaining'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='first blog'/><category term='Noynoy Aquino'/><category term='Oliver Twist'/><category term='Blackle'/><category term='ABS-CBN'/><category term='love'/><category term='makes some sense'/><category term='William Wordsworth'/><category term='Benigno Aquino III'/><category term='school events'/><category term='randomness'/><category term='PETA'/><category term='cheer'/><category term='animals'/><category term='education'/><category term='Philippines'/><category term='poem'/><category term='hello'/><category term='irony'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='contests'/><category term='UnliTxt'/><category term='Charles Dickens'/><category term='unusual'/><category term='Ambeth Ocampo'/><category term='environment'/><category term='collection'/><category term='New Year&apos;s Resolution'/><category term='photos'/><category term='Baguio'/><category term='emote'/><category term='star wars'/><category term='CNN Hero'/><category term='The Merchant of Venice'/><category term='Greetings'/><category term='A School'/><category term='activism'/><category term='Michael V.'/><category term='Resolution'/><category term='high school'/><category term='Teachers'/><category term='Shakespeare'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='recommendations'/><category term='math'/><category term='Atheneum School'/><category term='me'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='uprising'/><category term='politics'/><category term='blehs'/><category term='random'/><category term='Lenten season'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='2010'/><category term='music'/><category term='YouTube'/><category term='PLDT'/><category term='time'/><category term='Looking Back'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='food'/><category term='CNN'/><category term='photo story'/><category term='makes senseakes sense'/><category term='blahs'/><category term='Count Qualboo'/><category term='discontent'/><category term='questions'/><category term='monthsary'/><title type='text'>BlahBlehBlahBlog</title><subtitle type='html'>Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam.

Disturbing the 'net and minds since October 2009.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8536652784141475227</id><published>2011-01-08T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:37:38.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies'/><title type='text'>Epiphanies: An Epiphany on Education</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No, I am not referring to the Christian festival of epiphany. I would rather write about the definition of epiphany as a sudden realization of things from everyday occurrences. I might be able to make a series of epiphanies; let's see how that goes. Here it goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;An Epiphany on Education&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few days ago, while walking with my teacher and friends from school, our teacher spoke to us about things that we usually left unnoticed, our surroundings. He taught us the names of most of the trees (and some of the plants) that we found along the way. For a student who studied two-years worth of biology, I was pretty clueless about these trees! Then, he said that some of the trees we saw have grown scarce since they were the trees of old that people neglected because back then, there seemed to be an abundance of those trees. Sadly, he said that our generation might no longer be able to see the things that their generation saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that was where my epiphany began. I used to think that my generation was lucky since my generation would likely be the pre-global-warming-out-of-control generation that would be able to cherish the remaining wildlife while they still existed. I used think that the next generation would not be able to see what my generation had seen, but I realized I haven't seen what the previous generation had seen. I have seen so few of the wonders of nature that they have seen, what would be left for the next generation if global warming remains unchecked?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then, I boarded a bus. While walking home (the second time for that day), I realized that the textbooks didn't even bother to teach me about the indigenous lifeforms around me. The textbooks were focused about things in general. And so I thought, maybe that was intentional. Maybe the books aren't really supposed to teach us everything. Maybe its up to us to learn more about this world. Maybe its up to us to see, feel, smell, hear and even taste the many wonders of this world; things textbooks can't all offer. Maybe it is better that we discover the wonders of our world on our own rather than to stare at images of trees, wildlife, nature and so much more in a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did you have your own epiphany today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading; God bless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8536652784141475227?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8536652784141475227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/epiphanies-epiphany-on-education.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8536652784141475227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8536652784141475227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/epiphanies-epiphany-on-education.html' title='Epiphanies: An Epiphany on Education'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-6926359569927809698</id><published>2010-12-31T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T22:25:11.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>And a new year draws near...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is the last few hours of 2010. The dawn of a new year is near. 2010 was certainly a great year for many, although not for all. I had many wonderful experiences this 2010. And I thank God for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This year had definitely been one of a kind. As 2010 comes to a close, it is time to leave all the bad things behind. It is time to look forward to a better 2011. I do not pray that 2011 be perfect, but do I pray that God will help me face whatever 2011 throws at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, let's all look forward to a happy and blessed new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;May God give you a happy and blessed new year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAVE A &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;BLESSED&lt;/span&gt; NEW YEAR!&lt;/b&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/1524113827096925470-6926359569927809698?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6926359569927809698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-new-year-draws-near.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/6926359569927809698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/6926359569927809698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-new-year-draws-near.html' title='And a new year draws near...'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-3537633817646224859</id><published>2010-12-26T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T17:19:01.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Another Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;'Who is the Poet?'&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Who is the poet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Is it one who writes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Day or night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Is it one who sees,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Beyond the mountain and seas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Is it the one who knows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The earth above and below?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Is it the one who must be richer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Or is it from the ranks of the pauper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nay, the world is full of poets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Poetry is a blessing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From God loving,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And we must know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Everyone can be,&lt;br /&gt;A poet by heart.&lt;br /&gt;Poetry and poets never part.&lt;br /&gt;They can be all including thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-3537633817646224859?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3537633817646224859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3537633817646224859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3537633817646224859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-poem.html' title='Another Poem'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1904376261932261373</id><published>2010-12-24T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T23:35:08.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Psst...It's Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here it is. It's Christmas knocking on my doorstep. It's Christmas tomorrow. As I right this blog post, I'm drowning my ears with Disney Christmas carols, so that my soul may be filled with the melodies of Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It took me quite a long time for me the Christmas spirit to sink in. It might have been because I was no longer anticipating presents (anticipating less, maybe). I was, however, excited for my sister whom I got a present for. (As I said before, it took me a crime-solving TV show called Bones for me to even get the "Psst...it's Christmas!). There's more to Christmas than the presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-24980" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Then the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which will be to all people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-24981" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;For there is born to you this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord." &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; -Luke 2:10-11 (NKJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;As I listen to the songs &lt;i&gt;Joy to the World &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Silent Night&lt;/i&gt;, I am reminded by the essence of the first Christmas of 2000 years ago. I am reminded that Christmas isn't about the presents, the decorations, the lights nor the tree; it's about the Savior's birth.I believe that this should all be our reminder of the season. We should remember the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the presents, trees, lights and decorations are nice, but let's not allow Santa Claus be the center of our Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day is 30 minutes away (at least, as I write this it is.) Christmas comes but once a year, let's not forget the &lt;b&gt;Christ&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;in &lt;b&gt;Christ&lt;/b&gt;mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;To those of you who are forgetting the season, I say unto you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;, "Psst...It's Christmas!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red; color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Have a blessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime; color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red; color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;mas!&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/1524113827096925470-1904376261932261373?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1904376261932261373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/psstits-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1904376261932261373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1904376261932261373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/psstits-christmas.html' title='Psst...It&apos;s Christmas!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-921302522247217741</id><published>2010-12-22T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:53:01.575+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Movie Review: Grown Ups</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know, I know the movie is all ready a few months old. Nevertheless, since I just saw it today, I feel like writing a review on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moviepostr.com/img/movie/4542/grown-ups-7391-poster-large.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.moviepostr.com/img/movie/4542/grown-ups-7391-poster-large.jpeg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The poster is only a fraction of &lt;br /&gt;what you'll be laughing at!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since I saw the poster at the movies, I wanted to see it. However, I was unable to see it on the big screen so I small it on a smaller screen. Nevertheless, I still laughed out loud while watching the movie. &amp;nbsp;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grown Ups&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;is so far the only one that I've seen that directly compared the lives of the previous generation (read, parents) to the lives of the younger generation (read, kids). This is the total &lt;i&gt;nung-bata-pa-kami &lt;/i&gt;(you're dad, at least)&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;film. It really showed the difference between the fun of yesterday and the fun of today's kids.&amp;nbsp;It also shows issues like family matters, ageing folks, good sports, long-lasting friendships and so much more. It is a great reminder of the more simpler things in life. The movie doesn't only make you LMAO it also makes you think and rethink. It is an excellent balance of comedy and rather heavier matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Once I saw the lineup of the actors, I knew this would be a really funny movie. I wasn't disappointed at all. With a really awesome cast and a great story, I see no reason why no one will laugh when they see the movie. Seriously the movie gave me a real great laughing experience. It may have been weird for me to laugh all by myself just watching the movie. &amp;nbsp;The movie already starts with a few really funny scenes. Followed by a lot of other funny scenes, you could be laughing every 15 minutes or less!&amp;nbsp;Its an ideal family-themed movie besides a few PG scenes and / or lines.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;is an absolutely enjoyable movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laugh factor:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Balancing elements:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;A bit of family drama, a bit of other drama : awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Over-all:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;A great comedy film. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recommend:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Really do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime; color: red;"&gt;Recommended for the Holidays&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you'd like a good laugh, this movie is really something worth watching!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Please pardon my excessive use of modifiers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- - -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God bless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-921302522247217741?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/921302522247217741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/movie-review-grown-ups.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/921302522247217741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/921302522247217741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/movie-review-grown-ups.html' title='Movie Review: Grown Ups'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1907095438038673773</id><published>2010-12-17T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:20:10.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ambeth Ocampo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looking Back'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Looking Back 2 &amp; 3 by Ambeth Ocampo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs161.snc3/18865_266350772634_47261762634_3406034_199788_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs161.snc3/18865_266350772634_47261762634_3406034_199788_n.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Ambeth-R-Ocampo/47261762634"&gt;The first book in the series that got me reading on. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After reading Ambeth Ocampo's &lt;i&gt;Looking Back&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(and even writing a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/recent-current-and-will-be-reads.html"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on it), I got a hold of his other collection of essays. What's common about the books in his Looking Back series is that he presents history in a more familiar and interesting manner. A historical presentation that we can relate to. Interesting and intriguing. His presentation of history in the series is not the average: This hero was born on ... Born at... Died on... Died at... Contributed the... Lived to be... Had _ number of spouses... Holidays dedicated include... Known for...Can be seen on the _-peso money...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here are is his other books in the series:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dirty Dancing: Looking Back 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;by Ambeth Ocampo&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs240.snc4/39344_415408222634_47261762634_4809152_1998258_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs240.snc4/39344_415408222634_47261762634_4809152_1998258_n.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Ambeth-R-Ocampo/47261762634"&gt;Don't let the title stop you from &lt;br /&gt;buying  the book even&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;if you're a teenager. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the second book in the series that I got at the local bookstore. Yes, the title may make the mind think of an array of thoughts of many topics. I remember buying the book and the cashier's reaction: "Dirty Dancing...". O_o. I have had to explain to friends who've seen the cover that the title of the book is based on the title of the first essay which isn't even really &lt;i&gt;dirty.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nonetheless, I've read the book and the essays. And once again, Ambeth Ocampo hasn't failed to give history a more &lt;i&gt;relevance&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(intrigue?) to the lives of the common Filipino. It's history beyond the textbook. The things that would normally be left out of a history textbook are once again continued in the second book of the series. The first book is a little more of laughable nature. The second still sends smiles to its readers (me and friends). It's history, culture and what not. For stuff that the history textbook leaves out, but we common people are more concerned with (&lt;i&gt;chismis siguro?),&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;this is a great addition if you have the first book! A great Christmas gift for those who don't enjoy reading&amp;nbsp;kilo-metric&amp;nbsp;books;&amp;nbsp;this is&amp;nbsp;better because it has nice, short essays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Content:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fun, intriguing, history with a twist!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Easy to Read:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Totally! Short and easy to understand words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Price:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just right. Worth it .Affordable 95 PHP at National Bookstore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bottom line:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Great and funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Death by Garrote: Looking Back 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;by Ambeth Ocampo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs718.snc4/63886_433430132634_47261762634_5217124_367054_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs718.snc4/63886_433430132634_47261762634_5217124_367054_n.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Ambeth-R-Ocampo/47261762634"&gt;It's not all about death&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a copy of this book at Greenbelt since that was one of the venues of our field trip (and because I couldn't get my hands on it at the local bookstore). I read it from cover to cover the night I bought it (with a little help from a can of latte). This book wasn't one of the hilarious books I was used to from the Looking Back series, but was rather a more serious, yet still interesting book. Serious in a sense that it doesn't make you laugh, but still keeps your finger clinging to the corner of the book waiting for your signal to flip the page. It has the odds and ends of history that aren't funny but still interesting. From the births of heroes to their names, this book is full of the interesting things on history that we would consider is more to our liking than that of textbook history. This book is a nice reminder that history does not necessarily have to be deep, but can be nice to have a laugh at, yet there are still serious bits to it. For a 100-paged book it isn't that hard to read since the words and essay-lengths just right. A perfect balancer to the Looking Back series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Content:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;A little less of the laughs, but still interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Easy to Read:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;As always, yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Price:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;A worth it 95 PHP. &lt;i&gt;(That's only near the price of a coffeehouse blended beverage (R))&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bottom line:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Less funny, still interesting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;All photos of the books are from:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Ambeth-R-Ocampo/47261762634"&gt;Mr. Ocampo's Facebook Fan Page&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. (I do not own any of the images and they are property of their respective owners.) Most if not all of the comments written above are personal opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-1907095438038673773?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1907095438038673773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/book-review-looking-back-2-3-by-ambeth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1907095438038673773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1907095438038673773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/book-review-looking-back-2-3-by-ambeth.html' title='Book Review: Looking Back 2 &amp; 3 by Ambeth Ocampo'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-3614889813202246810</id><published>2010-12-17T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T22:28:56.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>It's Here, December (and Christmas too!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't blogged in a while. Well, my last blog post was more than a month ago. Here I am blogging on December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Christmas Spirit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I only truly felt the Christmas spirit when I was watching the Bones (crime detective thing show) on Fox, a day before the start of December. It was the Bones Christmas episode. And it took the Christmas theme song at the ending for me to feel that it was Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas Rush&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel that the Christmas rush is here. The bookstore at the mall is populated. Stores are slashing prices off Christmas decorations. More and more carolers are passing by. The &lt;i&gt;Simbang Gabi &lt;/i&gt;(night mass) tradition has begun. Traffic is more common. It's cooler.We celebrated our Christmas party at school, earlier today. Overseas family members are coming home. It might be Christmas indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas Carols&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The other day I drowned the noise by plugging in earphones and playing Christmas carols and songs on my laptop. I've gotten LSS from Christmas carols. &lt;i&gt;Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bell rock!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Thinking for writing a blog post has temporarily ceased. Await further blog posts when brain resumes thinking for writing...]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-3614889813202246810?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3614889813202246810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-here-december-and-christmas-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3614889813202246810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3614889813202246810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-here-december-and-christmas-too.html' title='It&apos;s Here, December (and Christmas too!)'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-5688577083330154365</id><published>2010-11-14T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:41:42.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>I prefer RP over PH / PHL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;AMDG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the light of the recent conversion of the code of the Philippines from RP to PH / PHL (see,&amp;nbsp;http://bit.ly/cvNFeA), I would like to express my preference for RP rather than PH / PHL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I believe that the &lt;i&gt;Republic of the Philippines&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is formal, historic and honorific of our revolutionary heroes. What better way to commemorate and share to other countries our republic-ity (a word I made intended to mean: being a republic) than to banner RP over pretty much everything?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I believe that the title 'republic' in the 'R' of 'RP' should not be dropped since it honors the graciously fallen heroes &amp;nbsp;of our history. Our heroes and forefathers worked at the expense of their lives for our nation to be called the first &lt;b&gt;republic &lt;/b&gt;in Asia. Thus, I believe dropping the 'republic' strips our nation of the everyday commemoration (with the display of RP in newspaper headlines and etc.) as the first republic in Asia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I believe that the republic in RP is a celebration of our national democracy, so why strip it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I believe that PH and PHL both sound odd. To me, PH sounds like pH or potential for Hydrogen, in the study of chemistry. PH also sounds like a hygiene product advertised on Philippine airwaves. On the other hand, I believe PHL sounds like a logistics company with colors of red and yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;"[The change of RP to PH / PHL] is in line with the Philippine membership with the ISO, as well as to avoid the ambiguity and confusion with the use of the initials RP." &amp;nbsp; -http://bit.ly/cvNFeA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What really bothers me in the quote from the report cited above is to who are those confused over the use of the initials RP? Who in this country (to the exception of those who are unfortunately illiterate) would not know what RP meant?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why would the Philippines consider international standards before considering its own people? Did the Department of Foreign Affairs ever consult the public regarding their proposed change from RP to PH / PHL?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So what if foreigners somehow ended up getting confused over RP? I get confused over their acronyms too. AFP means &lt;i&gt;Agence France Presse&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;but, also means Armed Forces of the Philippines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We've been RP all these years, and I've never heard of a plane headed for the Philippines, but ended up some place else with an international code also like RP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Am I overreacting? I think not. This is my point of view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is my preference. What is your say on this abrupt change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-5688577083330154365?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5688577083330154365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-prefer-rp-over-ph-phl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5688577083330154365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5688577083330154365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-prefer-rp-over-ph-phl.html' title='I prefer RP over PH / PHL'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1362713515545323606</id><published>2010-10-01T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T23:56:12.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>A Year of Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, BlahBlehBlahBlog.blogspot.com celebrates a year of blogging! One year of blogging, one follower, 64 blog posts, 804 visits and more posts to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, a year has passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY One Year Blog!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks readers, God bless you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-1362713515545323606?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1362713515545323606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/year-of-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1362713515545323606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1362713515545323606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/year-of-blogging.html' title='A Year of Blogging'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1983927205715848894</id><published>2010-09-25T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T21:16:16.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greenpeace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PETA'/><title type='text'>of Pets, WTFs and Green Peas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This post is best read while playing either of the following&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object height="175" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/35VKl0PArnM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/35VKl0PArnM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;object height="175" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xotoDy5806Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xotoDy5806Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well I'm not&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;referring to pets, WTFs and green peas, but I am referring to activist groups like PETA (People for Ethical Treatment of Animals), WWF (World Wildlife Fun) and Greenpeace. I've been&amp;nbsp;signing&amp;nbsp;petitions for Greenpeace for quite a while now. I've signed petitions for PETA and WWF only recently. Nevertheless, I find myself able to relate with what they're saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Of Animals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 7pt; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peta2.com/index.aspx?c=3209" title="PETA2.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="PETA2.com" border="1" height="60" src="http://www.peta2.com/TAKECHARGE/page/banners/disbanner.gif" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Just a few days ago, I heard a student was about to dissect frogs next week. I thought that frog dissection was cruel and unnecessary. They've got virtual dissection on the internet, for frogs' sake! Step into the 21st century people! My classmates had a share of dissection once. The frogs looked pitiful. It was a display of cruelty. I know that Biology is the study of life, but I didn't know that it contradicted its earlier teachings on valuing biodiversity. Studying the study of life doesn't give anyone the right to unnecessarily take lives for the sake of &lt;u&gt;science&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;learning.&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;What do students of dissection really learn? cruelty? no value for life? animal torture? cutting up live frogs? What do they &lt;b&gt;really learn&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God made me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God made you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even critters of the deep blue,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and He loves me, you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and them too!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Of Environment&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" height="44" width="111"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.greenpeace.org/international/Global/international/planet-2/flashes/2007/9/banner-dove111x44.swf"&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.greenpeace.org/international/Global/international/planet-2/flashes/2007/9/banner-dove111x44.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="111" height="44"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;I've been a petition signer for quite some time. Now I give this blog post for Greenpeace. You know what's great about signing petitions? It's the feeling that you did something right even if it is tiny. It's nice to do even one small thing to help protect this earth that God made. From establishing marine reserves, to changing the way energy is produced, from stopping deep sea drilling, to stopping the Japs from whaling, and even to watching how clean Philippine water really is. Greenpeace is really what I would sign petitions for anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My world, your world, his world, her world,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;OUR WORLD is worth protecting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Environment and Animals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panda.org/?source=banner"&gt;&lt;img alt=" Working together for a living planet" border="0" height="60" src="http://assets.panda.org/img/original/468_60_banner_together.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;When you want to protect the environment and help animals, WWF is the way. I haven't been signing petitions for them for long, but WWF is a real big thing. I see it even at the local mall. I got to hand it to WWF if they can make millions of people turn off their lights for Earth Hour, then we can all probably be taught to change our ways. WWF &lt;i&gt;for a living planet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panda.org/?source=Isupport1"&gt;&lt;img alt="I support WWF" border="0" height="60" src="http://assets.panda.org/img/original/i_support_120x60_2_.gif" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;If all cause-oriented groups united to help save this planet, then &lt;i&gt;what a wonderful world&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;this could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God bless activists!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-1983927205715848894?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1983927205715848894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/of-pets-wtfs-and-green-peas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1983927205715848894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1983927205715848894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/of-pets-wtfs-and-green-peas.html' title='of Pets, WTFs and Green Peas'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2890713142680938282</id><published>2010-09-21T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:05:31.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>A New Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, I'm back. I've been busy lately and unable to blog. Finally, with idle time, I write this new blog post. A poem. (yet, again, sorry!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Teachers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by: Jars, VIII of Cavore&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Many a thanks,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;do I send my teachers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Math,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;that taught me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to solve problems in many,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;a ways.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Geometry, that taught me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To look at the other angle,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For there are plenty!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Trigonometry, that taught me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to use different measures,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;like for courage, strength, wisdom, and others.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To English, that taught me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To use good language,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And not garbage!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Science, that taught me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That things are not,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I had first thought!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Chemistry, that taught me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to understand and study,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;even the worst kinds of change - they're many!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Physics, that taught me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to study moving and not moving,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;especially my own must be of knowing!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Many a teacher,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish to thank,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;However, I must go now,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And study harder.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-2890713142680938282?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2890713142680938282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2890713142680938282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2890713142680938282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-poem.html' title='A New Poem'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1287997241623307572</id><published>2010-08-27T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:43:08.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Tribute to Hygiene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A poem. Usually he (the author) does poems on rather serious topic. Apparently now he writes a whimsical tribute to hygiene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tribute to Hygiene&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-a poem by TWB-AMDG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hygiene, my hygiene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With thou I feel clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall I speak about thee?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, here it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O little toothpaste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For just this time, please,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teeth clean, minted breaths,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I do request.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O toothbrush of white,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clean, and the plaque smite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make my teeth sparkle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sparkling white!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soap in white bar form,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cleanse my body of,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Germs that terrorize,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And never they reform!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deodorant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep odors away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ne'er might they 'gain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come my unfort'nate way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shampoo keep me hair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clean and fresh smelling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No dandruff lest my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;day be o so rough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hygiene, my hygiene!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shall keep thee lest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My day no longer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be serene and clean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A tribute to hygiene, find it funny?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;leave your comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Have a blessed day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-1287997241623307572?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1287997241623307572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/tribute-to-hygiene.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1287997241623307572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1287997241623307572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/tribute-to-hygiene.html' title='Tribute to Hygiene'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-3225113847702138848</id><published>2010-08-27T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:17:19.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Series of Events I Find Extraordinary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't blogged in quite a while and so here I am blogging after a blog break. Since I don't have other topics disturbing me, I shall write about a series of extraordinary events which had happened in the past week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1.) A dog....eating grass... -&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well I'm not certain if it's eating grass or sniffing it, but if my memory is correct I do recall the dog chewing on the grass. Herbal medicine perhaps or dental floss?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2.) A student ... walking from school...before classes have begun. - &lt;/i&gt;Since the conjunctivitis (sore-eyes) scare-pidemic, I thought that the student walking from school also had it and was being sent home. Oddly I saw the same student at school. Forgot a notebook or something maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3.) I and my friends rode a bus...the same bus we've ridden for a number of times already. - &lt;/i&gt;There were about twelve of us and the bus was nearly full. The extraordinary part is that it was completely empty when we boarded it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;4.) We (the friends) boarded a jeepney...once again we were the only passengers in it. -&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jeepneys are a little hard to come by these days since most of the transportation is via mini-bus these days. The jeepney we road came from the very street that we had hung out in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;5.) A friend was unexpectedly being nice on a social networking site...that has never happened before. - &lt;/i&gt;This friend isn't the kind of guy you would expect to talk to you on social networking sites. I found that extraordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged in quite a while. T'is for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for dropping by! Have a blessed day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-3225113847702138848?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3225113847702138848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/series-of-events-i-find-extraordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3225113847702138848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3225113847702138848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/series-of-events-i-find-extraordinary.html' title='Series of Events I Find Extraordinary'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-5431601435347356836</id><published>2010-07-09T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T21:28:10.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><title type='text'>On the Evolution of Species by Means of Social Studies</title><content type='html'>A poem against evolution. Against evolution in a poetic manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;-&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Writing Bibingka (AMDG)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Evolution, I really dislike you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;May thunder smite you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;And Charles Darwin, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Oh wait he’s dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Was he mad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;What an odd lad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Evolution,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Makes my tongue go contortions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Australopithecus ramidus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Sahelantropus tchadensis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;How in the world do I read this?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Evolution is a theory,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Why art thou studied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;If thy be, but a theory?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;What a great mystery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;You make high school life fill with misery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;A year of Philippine history,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Another about Asia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Now the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;But, every year about evolution!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;What treachery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Thou art against my beliefs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Thou offer no relief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Thou boggle our minds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Twist and turn tongues,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;I’d rather have mangorind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Than be driven out of my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;By you evolution!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Three years of evolution,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;But why not study about creation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Why, o why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Do we study,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;That contradictory to Genesis?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;I’d rather study Genesis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Than thou evolution,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;You’re officially one of my enemies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; 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Emilio Aguinaldo celebrated the Philippine independence from his balcony in Kawit, Cavite, I write this blog post in honor of those who sacrificed their lives for the independence of the Filipino People. I thank God for giving this nation heroes. From Lapu-lapu, Andres Bonifacio, Dr. Jose P. Rizal, Emilio Aguinaldo, the &lt;i&gt;Trece Martires&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Thirteen martyrs), Diego and Gabriella Silang, Ninoy and Cory Aquino, soldiers, and many more, to the Overseas Filipino Workers (OFWs), I thank you all. For those who died protecting this nation, this blog post is dedicated to your memories. For those who live to serve this nation, this blog post is also for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/2728757203_8b6bd73ebd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/2728757203_8b6bd73ebd.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Source:&amp;nbsp;http://bit.ly/cRWVEG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If I am correct, celebrations are scheduled on Monday the 14th. I write this blog post for tomorrow, the true date of the Independence day. Historically speaking, this wasn't really independence day for the Americans followed Spanish colonization. If I am correct, the celebration of independence day by Gen. Aguinaldo wasn't even reported to America (USA). Nevertheless, this day, I believe, is still important because this day helps many to commemorate the fallen and those who continually live for this nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am saddened by those who know not respect for the Philippine flag, the Philippine National Anthem, and other heraldic items.&amp;nbsp;I am saddened by those who continue to corrupt this nation; those who ruin this nation; and those who seek personal riches alone. It saddens me that there are unjust politicians sitting (and will be sitting) in the government. I dearly hope that they (unjust politicians) would not waste what our heroes died and lived for. I believe that the death and life of our heroes must not be in vain. Please, as the nation celebrates its 112th independence day, I request politicians and all of the Filipinos to commemorate the sacrifices of our heroes and may we live so that their lives and deaths be not in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;MABUHAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;ANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;PILIPINAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(long live the Philippines)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;God bless the Philippines!&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/1524113827096925470-5507529354397284397?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5507529354397284397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-112th-independence-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5507529354397284397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5507529354397284397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-112th-independence-day.html' title='Happy 112th Independence Day!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/2728757203_8b6bd73ebd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-571271060497744192</id><published>2010-06-11T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T19:31:05.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Last Days of Summer (Vacation)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;School is definitely just around the corner. We'll be back to the halls known as 'school' on Tuesday. It's confusing because I want to go back to school, yet I don't want to go back to school. Nevertheless, I'll still go to school on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I want to go back to school because it does get boring when there are no school days. I can't believe I'm saying this, but going to the internet everyday for about two months is getting boring. Plus having to put back the netbook cover at the back every now and then is getting really frustrating. The modem with the internet connection also gives me a headache. But, anyway those stuff are still good. These past few days have been very monotonous, that's why I think school would help change that a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't want to go back to school yet, because the last five minutes of class are usually the longest five minutes we've got. Not to mention, the last five minutes in traffic are usually the fastest five minutes I've got. I don't want to be late for class! And I've received news of road repair in the traffic hotspot which I pass, ergo more traffic, more delays, more ughs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To wrap it up, I still want to go to school. There are just parts of going to school that I don't like that much. Like the wise Enna Irallam used to (and still) say/s, "It's part of growing up, so live with it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We shall meet again school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading. God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-571271060497744192?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/571271060497744192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-days-of-summer-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/571271060497744192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/571271060497744192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-days-of-summer-vacation.html' title='Last Days of Summer (Vacation)'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8090034231333670011</id><published>2010-06-09T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:53:11.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noynoy Aquino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Congratulations to the President-Elect!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With the proclamation of Congress behind us and with the inauguration around the corner, I'd like to congratulate President-elect Benigno Simeon "Noynoy" Cojuangco-Aquino III for winning the 2010 polls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he assumes the highest position in the land, I hope that the Philippines would rise up from its troubled and corrupted state. I hope that the Philippines would be as President-elect Noynoy promised during his campaign. I am a supporter of Noynoy and I hope he can do that which he has promised us, his supporters. I hope he can deliver the change that this nation desperately needs. I am not voter (yet). I am unable (as of now) to exercise my right of suffrage. Nevertheless, I supported Noynoy in ways that I could during the campaign period. I am deeply concerned about the current conditions of this nation, and the so-called leaders of this nation bother me. President-elect Aquino, I hope that you understand that my (and my fellow youth's) future is in your hands. I trust that you would be the change that we badly need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I found this page on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- Facebook Badge START --&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Noynoy-Stop-Smoking-Campaign/121384501235513" style="color: #3b5998; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;" target="_TOP" title="Noynoy Stop Smoking Campaign"&gt;Noynoy Stop Smoking Campaign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Noynoy-Stop-Smoking-Campaign/121384501235513" target="_TOP" title="Noynoy Stop Smoking Campaign"&gt;&lt;img height="229" src="http://badge.facebook.com/badge/121384501235513.1109.156975479.png" style="border: 0px;" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/business/dashboard/" style="color: #3b5998; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;" target="_TOP" title="Make your own badge!"&gt;Promote Your Page Too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- Facebook Badge END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you could support the page too. For the change we badly need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CONGRATULATIONS! May God bless you and the Philippines!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8090034231333670011?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8090034231333670011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/congratulations-to-president-elect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8090034231333670011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8090034231333670011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/congratulations-to-president-elect.html' title='Congratulations to the President-Elect!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-3375929266101680002</id><published>2010-06-04T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:59:37.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>On Spontaneous Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Author's warning: This post contains thoughts which might be random and unorganized. Reader discretion is requested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Should or should't I,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Write about this topic, tonight,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am I of authority,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To write about thee,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;O, s&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;pontaneous poetry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;I do not know whether I am the right person to be speaking about this topic. Nevertheless, I shall write about this thing I like, which I call, "spontaneous poetry". First and foremost, I don't know if you could call me a poet or a&amp;nbsp;rhymester. Do I write poems or merely rhymes? Nevertheless, I will speak about this topic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There is this kind of poetry which I like most. I like poetry that is raw, unrefined, and considerably good on its own. I like on-the-spot poetry&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;I believe those who write well can make the most out of the least amount of time. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that one should only write when the deadline's five minutes away. I just like poetry that suddenly pops up in one's mind. Poetry that was inspired by something that just came up. Serendipity! I like poetry inspired by a passerby, a sudden channel-surf, a look out of the window and so on.&amp;nbsp;I don't like continuously revised poetry. &lt;i&gt;Ayokong matulad kay Segismundo&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;If I start something, and don't finish it, then I probably wouldn't be able to finish it at all. The point is I don't like juicing my brains all night for a poem, or worse just rhymes. I'd rather go on with living my life and suddenly get inspired to write something. Ergo, whether you believe I write rhymes or poetry, I will continue to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I like poetry which is new.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;like poetry out of the blue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That which is pure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That which doesn't make the author endure,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so much frustration and writing woes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If ever it has it foes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spontaneous poetry still,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Has potentials like a yet-to-bloom rose. -TWB&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Give me an hour,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll write rhyming words.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give me five minutes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll write poetry the world's,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;never seen." -The Writing Bibingka&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source for this blog post's poetry:&amp;nbsp;&lt;!-- Facebook Badge START --&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Writing-Bibingka-AMDG/386591980055" style="color: #3b5998; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;" target="_TOP" title="The Writing Bibingka (AMDG)"&gt;The Writing Bibingka (AMDG)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 16px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/business/dashboard/" style="color: #3b5998; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;" target="_TOP" title="Make your own badge!"&gt;Promote Your Page Too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Writing-Bibingka-AMDG/386591980055" target="_TOP" title="The Writing Bibingka (AMDG)"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://badge.facebook.com/badge/386591980055.4131.2027483686.png" style="border: 0px;" width="351" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- Facebook Badge END --&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'is all for now. Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;God bless you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-3375929266101680002?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3375929266101680002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-spontaneous-poetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3375929266101680002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3375929266101680002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-spontaneous-poetry.html' title='On Spontaneous Poetry'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8824095549428879276</id><published>2010-06-03T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:11:54.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Retro-what? Retrospect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Retrospect. Whenever I heard about the word retro, Disco Stu of The Simpsons usually popped up in my mind, or a figure with his clothing. Apparently, as to my understanding, retrospect didn't necessarily involve Disco Stu or disco. Disco Stu was somehow related to retrospect since retrospect is looking back and contemplating about one's past. Anyway...moving on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://simpsons.wikia.com/wiki/Disco_Stu"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100515114427/simpsons/images/thumb/d/d0/SimpDiscoStuGallery.png/200px-SimpDiscoStuGallery.png" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Image source:&amp;nbsp;http://simpsons.wikia.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My visualization of 'retro'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In retrospect, there are things which we should or should not have done; things which we should or should not have said. In contemplation of the past, we come up with the presumption that if we did (or didn't) do something, things would have gone the way we wanted to, but in reality we never know what could've happened. We can never know for sure what would have happened, yet we can always be sure that everything's going to be fine. I believe that everything has a purpose. If so, then everything is going according to His plan. I've learned that whatever be the outcome of a certain thing which we did, we must learn to live with it. A great author once said, "It's part of growing up, so live with it. - &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://pseudopedantryandmentaldiarrhea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Enna Irallam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;." Life is likely a never ending process of learning. We do things, we fail or succeed and when we fail, we learn. Like the Disney motion picture, &lt;i&gt;Meet The Robinsons&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;said, "If you fail, you learn. If you succeed, you don't learn as much". (or something in that sense) And just like what &lt;i&gt;Meet the Robinsons &lt;/i&gt;said, "Keep moving forward!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8824095549428879276?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8824095549428879276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/retro-what-retrospect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8824095549428879276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8824095549428879276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/retro-what-retrospect.html' title='Retro-what? Retrospect'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-5498422602222344312</id><published>2010-05-23T19:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:25:20.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><title type='text'>The Festive Days of May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the Philippines, May is a pretty hot month. May is summer, so the heat is very present. Nevertheless, the heat never hinders Filipinos from celebrating age old traditions which we probably learned from the Spanish. During the festive days of May, nothing will stop Filipinos from celebrating. This would probably the most festive time of the year, next to Christmas (the merriest time of the year). The festivities here have Christian roots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofMbgFWZRWE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofMbgFWZRWE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The best selling song during the time of the fiesta. Fellow best-sellers also include: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Santa Clarang Pinung-Pino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Saint Claire, So Refined). The song is usually played by a marching band and/or stereos. Notably played by beer-drinkers using stereos during their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sessions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the fiesta time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The fiesta here is usually composed of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;banderitas&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(colorful flag-like pieces of plastic hung up on electric wires), &lt;i&gt;kwitis&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(a rocket-like firework, that gives off a loud bang when it has reached the top of it's flight), &lt;i&gt;bandas&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(marching bands with brass(?) instruments), and the &lt;i&gt;caracol &lt;/i&gt;(procession of the image of the patron saint around the town accompanied by marching bands and &lt;i&gt;kwitis&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Typical fiesta itinerary in the town (where I live in) include: fluvial parade of the patron saint/s, marching bands (followed by a battle of the bands later on), night procession and invitation of guests into one's home to be served with food (food usually served during the&amp;nbsp;occasion only). Today alone, eleven marching bands passed our street; bands which come from all around the province. To miss the marching bands is something to regret for one whole year, as it only happens during the fiesta. To miss the fiesta, as a whole, is to miss one of the few really festive events in one's Philippine town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The festive days of May are an indicator that the opening of school is coming near once again. Nevertheless, that shouldn't prevent students, like me, from enjoying these few, yet memorable, day of merrymaking.&amp;nbsp;The fiesta is a time when people, rich or poor, take to the streets to join the &lt;i&gt;caracol&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and dance to the tune of &lt;i&gt;Paruparing Bukid&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;Santa Clarang Pinungpino, &lt;/i&gt;in moods unique to the occasion.&amp;nbsp;Never mind the heat, never mind the traffic, never mind whatever economic condition one is at, Filipinos will most likely celebrate fiestas for generations to come. &lt;i&gt;Mabuhay ang lahing Pilipino!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God bless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-5498422602222344312?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5498422602222344312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/festive-days-of-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5498422602222344312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5498422602222344312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/festive-days-of-may.html' title='The Festive Days of May'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2181271189636368479</id><published>2010-05-14T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T22:45:03.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>P.E.B.P. (Pagkatapos ng Eleksyon Blog Post / Post-Election Blog Post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With the 2010 Philippine Elections behind us, what is left it is probably...campaign materials. Yes, those politicians, win or lose, probably used campaign materials. Campaign paraphernalia on walls, on streets, on buildings, on vehicles, and wherever they stick their faces on. It's not really the best sight to see. Travelling around isn't the best when you see faces of candidates everywhere. Since the elections are over, what about the campaign paraphernalia? Do candidates just leave them wherever they put them, and then let the weather deal with it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peoplepowervolunteer.com/calendar/2010-05-15"&gt;Noy-Mar supporters are supposed to clean up campaing materials this Saturday.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Please candidates, please help clean up your campaign materials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whether you won or lost, please clean it up, better yet, recycle it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-2181271189636368479?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2181271189636368479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/pebp-pagkatapos-ng-eleksyon-blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2181271189636368479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2181271189636368479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/pebp-pagkatapos-ng-eleksyon-blog-post.html' title='P.E.B.P. (Pagkatapos ng Eleksyon Blog Post / Post-Election Blog Post)'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-3221456676659102788</id><published>2010-05-09T08:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:02:48.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy Mother's Day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A Poem by: The Writing Bibingka (AMDG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;It comes but once a year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;In the month of May,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Dedicated to mothers, dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Celebrate it not just this day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;But, make Mother's day everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;For our loving mothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Say thanks to Mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Mother, like no other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Mom, you're the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;And nothing less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;A Mother is among God's best gifts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Our sad spirits, she lifts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Salamat inay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Sayo humahanga kaming &amp;nbsp;tunay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Lubos ang aking pasasalamat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Sa Diyos na mabait,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Dahil binigyan Niya ako ng inay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Na walang katulad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I dedicate this poetry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;To Mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Mother, how I love thee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;!-- Facebook Badge START --&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Writing-Bibingka-AMDG/386591980055" style="color: #3b5998; 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(Mothers, Grandmothers, Great Grandmothers, Stepmothers, Tall mothers, short mothers, thin mothers, healthy mothers, kind mothers and more...)&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/1524113827096925470-3221456676659102788?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3221456676659102788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3221456676659102788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3221456676659102788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2923549558477621811</id><published>2010-05-09T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T09:28:45.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Eleksyon 2010 (2010 Elections)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With the 2010 Philippine elections just around the corner, I blog about politics. The title of this blog post is &lt;i&gt;Eleksyon 2010&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(2010 Elections), it is in Filipino since it is the Philippine elections which I would like to speak of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Many a time have I been asked, why do I care about politics since I'm not even a voter yet. Politics in the Philippines, I shall say is one of a kind. Going back, why do I care about politics? I care about politics because I believe that &lt;i&gt;"unless deal with seriously, the flood of insensitivity and ignorance, will one day lead to our downfall..." &lt;/i&gt;Quote was quoted from author, &lt;i&gt;The Writing Bibingka (AMDG).&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'd also like to quote Sen. Miriam Defensor-Santiago, &lt;i&gt;"for evil to triumph, it is efficient that good men and women shall do nothing..."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I care about politics because I care about my, my children's and my grandchildren's future. I believe that the situation today were not brought about by the mistakes of yesterday, but from the mistakes of earlier generations.&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tagalugin ko po for emphasis: Ang mga nararanasang nating kahirapan ngayon ay bunga ng mga pagkakamali ng mga botante ng kahapon, ibig sabihin, ang mga maihahalal ngayung halalan ay makaapekto sa kinabukasan ng nakababatang henerasyon na kinabibilangan ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I also care about politics because we're talking about what and who's running the nation here. What's at stake is yours, my and our future. This 2010 elections is crucial because an error made in this elections will affect the country in a negative manner for six straight years unless the congressmen can do an impeachment complaint right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I know I could have blogged about this earlier, but procrastination and a tight schedule are hindrances to the typing blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;One issue I would like to raise is the increasing number of youth smokers and youth alcohol consumers. I am against smoking and&amp;nbsp;consumption of alcohol. A single cigarette stick takes five minutes off one's life according to the WHO, says the book. Another issue is the lack of respect of the law. The law, rules, and other guidelines set for our welfare are being crossed without hesitation. How can you expect the leaders of the Republic of the Philippines to move away from corruption, if they can't follow simple election-related laws? Quoting &lt;i&gt;Republic Act 9006, "The Fair Election Act",&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;the lawful maximum size of campaign materials is at 3 feet by 2 feet. To violators: "Let us remember running for senator _, that you are setting examples for your children...and that example is your over-sized tarpaulins." I can't believe these politicians, why state such self-righteousness if you violate simple election laws? If you ask me if they can't play by the Fair Election Act, then they aren't fair at all. And to think we entrust millions of government funds to them. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Endorsements:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;President&lt;/i&gt;: Whoever among the three win, will be ay-okay for me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1st Choice: &lt;u&gt;Nicanor &lt;i&gt;"Nick"&lt;/i&gt; Perlas (IND.)&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;- He's a genius. If he wins, I'd seriously consider attending his inauguration.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2nd Choice:&lt;u&gt; Benigno Simeon &lt;i&gt;"Noynoy"&lt;/i&gt; C. Aquino, III (LP)&lt;/u&gt; - Let's have someone new with clean intentions for a change. (Maybe he could make Nick Perlas, DENR Secretary or a position where Nick could deal with climate change)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3rd Choice: &lt;u&gt;Richard &lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Dick"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt; Gordon&lt;/u&gt; - He's got a track record, and I like his way of thinking. (Except for an over-sized tarpaulin of him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;i&gt;Vice-President&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1st Choice:&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mar&lt;/i&gt; Roxas (LP)&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;- I think he'll do well as vice-president. He could push for the strengthening of micro-economies like the public market which is being threatened by malls. He could push for cheaper medicines without the need of another body (board, commission, bureau...), but with the president acting on it himself.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2nd Choice: &lt;u&gt;Perfecto "&lt;i&gt;Jun" &lt;/i&gt;Yasay (Bangon-Pilipinas)&lt;/u&gt;: If he wins, he's got the brains and I like the way he thinks. He's got education, environment, civil rights and economy covered. If I'm gonna vote between him and Loren Legarda, Jun gets my vote for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Senators:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;u&gt;Risa Hontiveros-Baraquel (LP)&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;- She's got brains all right! And the way she speaks and thinks really gets my thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;u&gt;Nereus "Neric" Acosta (LP) -&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's a teacher. It's time somebody teaches in that senate.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;u&gt;Franklin "Frank" Drilon (LP)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;u&gt;Ralph Recto (LP)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;u&gt;Juan Ponce "Johnny" Enrile&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so that is why I am concerned about politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I wish the Philippines good luck and God bless as it will hold it's &amp;nbsp;first automated elections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mabuhay ang Pilipinas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Let us all pray for a clean, honest and transparent 2010 elections, come Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mabuhay ang Pilipinas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;God bless the Philippines!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-2923549558477621811?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2923549558477621811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/eleksyon-2010-2010-elections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2923549558477621811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2923549558477621811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/eleksyon-2010-2010-elections.html' title='Eleksyon 2010 (2010 Elections)'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8565855952823229959</id><published>2010-04-24T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T22:58:47.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><title type='text'>A (Special) Filipino Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8PC7oh4t0w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8PC7oh4t0w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few blog posts ago, I talked about my favorite Filipino religious song. Well here it is, and it's available in two versions: the Himig Heswita (Jesuit's Voice) and by Filipino, Bugoy Drilon. The first version is by the Jesuits; the Jesuits whose motto I like &lt;i&gt;(Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam)&lt;/i&gt;. The song's title is &lt;i&gt;Pananagutan&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(responsibility) and the Himig Heswita version above shows photos of social responsibility. Social responsibility is the main idea of the song. &amp;nbsp;The version below, by Bugoy Drilon, shows scenes from &lt;i&gt;May Bukas Pa&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;a prime time series shown before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8iJWsA2utss&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8iJWsA2utss&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed listening. God bless :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMDG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8565855952823229959?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8565855952823229959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/special-filipino-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8565855952823229959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8565855952823229959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/special-filipino-song.html' title='A (Special) Filipino Song'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2250816862434763828</id><published>2010-04-24T08:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:02:57.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>On the Bright Side . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;But, looking on to the bright side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;'I found a new reason to be happy!', I realize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Much better than what I could have imagined,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I smile and convince my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;To look to that which is on the bright side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;c:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord!&lt;br /&gt;God bless us all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-2250816862434763828?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2250816862434763828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-bright-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2250816862434763828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2250816862434763828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-bright-side.html' title='On the Bright Side . . .'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-103959403244115134</id><published>2010-04-22T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T00:50:44.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='math'/><title type='text'>Math the Path.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMDG&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I won't be spending my whole summer watching TV, using my computer, playing sports (wait, like when did I do sports?), and the like. I'll be spending a large portion of summer to &lt;b&gt;mathematics.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adultlearningcentres.ca/math.php"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.adultlearningcentres.ca/images/pics/math.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Image from:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adultlearningcentres.ca/math.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;http://www.adultlearningcentres.ca/math.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wait, wait I know this! I know this uhm...wait, where's my calculator?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Yes, mathematics the subject that isn't the class favorite. Yup, apparently I'll be taking a trip down Geometry Drive and Trigonometry Avenue this summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*Mondays to Fridays = Geometry for two hours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*Friday Morning = Trigonometry for two hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emoticoasters.com/stunned.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.emoticoasters.com/stunned.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;image from:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aa.wrs.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0WTf2lILM9LFRQA0dS.Rwx./SIG=11hloa9ut/EXP=1271954888/**http%3a//www.emoticoasters.com/" id="irl" style="color: #5093ff; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: underline;" target="_top" title="http://www.emoticoasters.com/"&gt;www.emoticoasters.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Ma...ma...ma..math for su...su...summer?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Yay math!(?!? :O) The good side is the friends will be there too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The notebooks are ready. The books are packed. The pencil is loaded. The eraser is missing...(what!?! The eraser is missing!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Well anyway, math will be the path this summer. Math be with thee, and also with me. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;That's all for now. Thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;God bless us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-103959403244115134?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/103959403244115134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/math-path.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/103959403244115134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/103959403244115134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/math-path.html' title='Math the Path.'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-5278742260001976435</id><published>2010-04-13T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T23:40:31.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blehs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Mild Technological Deprivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMDG&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Due to laptop malfunction, I am experiencing mild technological deprivation. It has its ups and downs, though. I was writing two &lt;i&gt;short&lt;/i&gt; stories (for purposes that are not to be discussed in a public blog post) on that laptop. it turns out that all the files on my laptop were deleted...erased...(flush) (flush)...down the toilet,&amp;nbsp;therefore I will have to start over from scratch, but with procrastination I don't know when I'll be able to start. I dearly hope so that I can start on it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ilikegooglebetter/761586704/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1295/761586704_dd4ae466cf.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Image source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ilikegooglebetter/761586704/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/ilikegooglebetter/761586704/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My laptop went cuckoo...but at least it didn't come to the Broccoli cloud point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I can still use the internet and yes here I am blogging. Anyway, my laptop is under repair as of the moment. I have realized that without it, I was able to spend more time outdoors and do stuff; stuff which include gardening and even sweeping the backyard. I guess without my laptop I was a little bit more productive (?). I now have peppers, ginger, onions and okra in my garden for vegetables, besides the aloe vera and orchids &amp;nbsp;which are not vegetables. Without my laptop, I was able to fight in a new series of the Bug Wars (which gives me an idea for a future blog post).&amp;nbsp;Mild technological deprivation has also helped me finish the book (&lt;i&gt;The Ten Commandments)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;which I was reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anyway, I have realized that mild technological deprivation has also been good in ways, &amp;nbsp;which I have yet to fully enumerate.&amp;nbsp;I would blog about that some other time. I do recommend trying to give yourself a mild technology break even for a day or two, if at all possible and won't do any harm. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Disclaimer: Give yourself a technology break only if possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;IF POSSIBLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;help you. Results are not guaranteed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Give yourself a technology break at your own risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I shall not be liable for any event that may arise due to technology breaks. :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That is all for now. Swimming pool chlorine doesn't help if you plan on blogging, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading. God bless us all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-5278742260001976435?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5278742260001976435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/mild-technological-deprivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5278742260001976435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5278742260001976435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/mild-technological-deprivation.html' title='Mild Technological Deprivation'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1295/761586704_dd4ae466cf_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-4970897330818391766</id><published>2010-04-10T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T23:37:00.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>More Dreams in Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;AMDG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Note: Most of the content &amp;nbsp;of this blog post are just dreams and likely haven't happened as of blog post publish date.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, ok...So maybe I have blogged about materialism in the world, and I would have likely complained about that, but I don't recall for sure, or do I recall them? Do I? Yes, in my previous blog post I have four dreams of which only one is serious, but hey to dream is free, right? Here I am again to blog about dreams in life; dreams that I don't know if I shall be able to fulfill and to accomplish, but hey dreaming is free, right? So, do let me use my blog post for this :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;5.) &amp;nbsp;(1 for this blog post) Write a book and get it published.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm probably not alone in aspiring for something like this. I have tried several times to write a short story. However, I have written four and so far none of them have been finished. I don't plan to continue on writing two of them, while the other two I haven't been able to finish since my laptop has gone haywire. I think fiction isn't my thing as of now. Maybe I'll just write a compilation of my internet poems (hoping that no one has published them before I did XD). It would be nice to see my name on the shelves of my favorite book store. I still have a lot of years ahead of me, so hey maybe one day I'll &amp;nbsp;see my name on those shelves...one day...one day...All for AMDG of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://connectpixels.com/blog/?p=373"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://connectpixels.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/preview.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Image Source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://connectpixels.com/blog/?p=373"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://connectpixels.com/blog/?p=373&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe one day, I'll be able to see a book on the shelves of my favorite book store with my name on it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;5.2. (1.2) Get My Work Published in a Daily Newspaper (Preferably National)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If I don't get a book published then maybe I'll get published in the daily newspaper! I'd like it if my poems, essays, blahs and stuff would be published, but I'd definitely not like it if I got published in the news section for something negative (I sure hope not). An alternative, to getting my work published in the newspaper, would be getting published in the newspaper for my work or maybe my book! (I sure hope that it's not positive) If I do get a negative review for a book that I might publish, then that's ok that means there's still room for improvement. If at first you don't succeed, pray then try again! It's not that I'm not content with getting published on our campus paper, but why not dream for the national dailies, right? &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(Hindi bawal mangaraaap...)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Again, maybe one day...maybe one day...for AMDG :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arees-mogg.com/AnewssupportsoperaFAOS9Nov09.htm"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.arees-mogg.com/images/Newspapers.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Image Source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arees-mogg.com/AnewssupportsoperaFAOS9Nov09.htm"&gt;http://www.arees-mogg.com/AnewssupportsoperaFAOS9Nov09.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe one day newspapers, I will see my work on you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.) (2) Attend a Latin Mass (preferably in the Vatican)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Call me old fashioned, but I seem to have a fascination for the Latin language. And yes, I do think it's weird too. Latin is a 'dead' language and so it is no longer widely spoken. I think I only hear Latin in Biology class and when the Vatican airs masses on TV. I know only a handful of Latin terms and most of them are religious or related to animals. (e.g.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam (For the Greater Glory of God) , Vox Vocis de Scholasticus (Voice of Students), Serviam (Religious, I will serve), Ecce Homo(Religious. Behold the man), Gloria in excelsis Deo (religious, Glory to God in the Highest), Noli Me Tangere (Touch Me Not), Ut Supremus Sic Subter Supter (As above, so below). . . . . .) &lt;/i&gt;I've heard of a church in New Manila, Quezon City where Latin Masses are conducted, that would do, but I still dream of going to Vatican and hear the Pope deliver a Latin Mass. I don't even know if I'll be able to understand a Latin Mass, still if I'd be able to attend a Latin Mass at the Vatican, I'd consider that a once in a lifetime activity (unless I'm a Swiss Guard, bishop, cardinal or other people who are regularly present at the Pope's Masses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crazyeric.com/images/2005/06/saint_peters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://www.crazyeric.com/images/2005/06/saint_peters.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Image Source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bitpuddle.com/potd/archives/2005/06/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;http://www.bitpuddle.com/potd/archives/2005/06/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe one day, I and my family might visit Saint Peter's Basilica and hear Mass there; mass, which we only see on EWTN.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So there you have it another blog post about stuff which are running in my head... Another blog post about new dreams... Dreams which I don't know if I'd be able to accomplish nevertheless it does pay to dream even if you don't pay to dream. (?) If ever I do accomplish a dream or two, I'll blog about that. :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading, God bless us all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-4970897330818391766?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4970897330818391766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/more-dreams-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4970897330818391766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4970897330818391766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/more-dreams-in-life.html' title='More Dreams in Life'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-692296477190383360</id><published>2010-04-03T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T16:54:15.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lenten season'/><title type='text'>Last Maundy Thursday 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Author's Warning: Severe overuse of the word 'anyway' is in this blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Like I said in my previous blog post, it's Lenten Season here in the Philippines and the other day was Maundy Thursday. &amp;nbsp;Basically, it's the commemoration and reenactment of the Last Supper. I wasn't able to attend the Last Supper Mass where the priest washes the feet of the 'apostles'; reenacting how Jesus washed the feet of the Apostles to show the quintessence of humility. I wasn't able to witness that Mass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway...we went to church last night for the Visita Iglesia, which is basically visiting churches to pray in each one of them. Unlike in the previous years, our Visita Iglesia was confined to local churches near our vicinity...blah blah blah. The first church we went to was the local parish church and I can tell you it was quite creepy (in a good way). I can't find the right word to describe it. It was creepy, overwhelming, uplifting and what not. The crucifix near the entrance of the church was covered with a violet cloth (as with every year) probably to signify the time of lent. The church was in dim light mode. The pulpit wasn't lit unlike usual days. The lights were open only within 3/4 of the church. The religious image on the uppermost part of the pulpit did have lights on. As we sat on a bench near three-fourths of the church, I could hear the vigil behind me, left side. It was quite creepy. The voices were amplified by a microphone so it was heard inside the church. They sang all together the song &lt;i&gt;"Pananagutan"&lt;/i&gt;, my favorite Filipino religious song, and it really echoed inside the church. The church was on dim light mode, so you could only imagine the feeling inside of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the church, we went to the &lt;i&gt;Burol.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The &lt;i&gt;Burol&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;here is a replica of &lt;i&gt;The Dead Christ, &lt;/i&gt;lying on a bed. There are two &lt;i&gt;Burols&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;here the &lt;i&gt;Burol na Matanda &lt;/i&gt;(Old Burol) and &lt;i&gt;Burol na Bata&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;(Young Burol). The &lt;i&gt;Burol na Matanda&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is part of the Good Friday procession&lt;i&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;Anyway my favorite part is the &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pasyon"&gt;Pasion&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;and when read it is called the &lt;i&gt;Pabasa.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is a poem version of the sufferings of Christ. As I hear it, it stretches something like as follows, "Nang si Hudaaas / Ay madulaaaassss / Tatlong balbaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssssssss / Ang Nalagaaaas." (When Judas, confessed, three strands of his&amp;nbsp;mustache, fell). It is also one of my/our dreams to sing the &lt;i&gt;Pasion&lt;/i&gt;, but that's for another blog post. XD There were also &lt;i&gt;nagpipinetensyang gumagapang &lt;/i&gt;or flagellants without the whips, but instead crawled to churches around town and in each church were whipped by a belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's my Maundy Thursday 2010 experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God Bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AMDG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-692296477190383360?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/692296477190383360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-maundy-thursday-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/692296477190383360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/692296477190383360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-maundy-thursday-2010.html' title='Last Maundy Thursday 2010'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2151189726833315012</id><published>2010-04-01T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T16:24:09.388+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Thoughts on April and Etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;AMDG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;WARNING: This blog entry contains disorganized thoughts. Reader discretion is advised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, school year 2009-2010 has officially come to a close. Yehey or booho? I really don't know &amp;nbsp;which. It's somehow a happy time, yet it's also quite sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's April 1 so April Fools! But, here in the Philippines it's Holy Thursday. It's Holy Week here. The religious traditions are progressing as usual. Last night, there was a procession of saints related to the Holy Week (e.g. Santa Veronica, &lt;i&gt;Mater Dolorosa&lt;/i&gt; (The Mother of Sorrows), Jesus bearing the Cross (I believe it is a replica of the Black Nazarene) and more). We live on a street where the Holy Week sculptures / saints pass by every year. The&lt;i&gt; Mater Dolorosa&lt;/i&gt; reminded me of my fascination of the 'dead' Latin language, but that's for another blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, it's Holy Thursday and most of the shows on the local TV channels are religious / inspirational. I for one think that it's good that inspirational programs are shown instead of the regular &lt;i&gt;eek!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;programs. It's good that every few times a year that inspirational programs are shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that. April is summer here, yet it's really hot. (Courtesy of Global Warming), which reminds me of Al Gore (but, that's also for another blog post). &amp;nbsp;I'd really like to jump into a swimming pool. I think I can finally garden this April. (Yes, I do garden). My orchid is flowering, 32 flowers on a branch and there's two branches on one plant. I think Starbucks' free used coffee grounds did the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the school year has ended and a friend will be going away. :( . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy monthsary blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog later...&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for Reading...&lt;br /&gt;God bless..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-2151189726833315012?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2151189726833315012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/thoughts-on-april-and-etc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2151189726833315012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2151189726833315012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/thoughts-on-april-and-etc.html' title='Thoughts on April and Etc.'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1909867208445363936</id><published>2010-04-01T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T15:12:34.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I haven't blogged in a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Courtesy of writer's block,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;And probably because of other internet sites,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;thank you Tubmlr, Facebook and Plurk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I will blog soon...&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/1524113827096925470-1909867208445363936?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1909867208445363936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1909867208445363936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1909867208445363936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-7503538492632176734</id><published>2010-03-19T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:57:22.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orangutans are Being Threatened Due to Nestle's Palm Oil Supplier</title><content type='html'>It's really concerning that forests are being cut down to grow palm trees for palm oil. And Nestle's palm oil supplier is carelessly tearing down trees which in turn endanger orangutans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VaJjPRwExO8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VaJjPRwExO8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QQL8QfyzcMs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QQL8QfyzcMs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got a lot of Nestle products down stairs, and I want to be able to eat them in peace, free of guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greenpeace.org/international/campaigns/climate-change/kitkat"&gt;For More info do click...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-7503538492632176734?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7503538492632176734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/orangutans-are-being-threatened-due-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7503538492632176734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7503538492632176734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/orangutans-are-being-threatened-due-to.html' title='Orangutans are Being Threatened Due to Nestle&apos;s Palm Oil Supplier'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-7035578494656609691</id><published>2010-03-19T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:16:56.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mozart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recommendations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Mozart Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=music.artistalbums&amp;amp;artistid=17979069&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;albumid=12812623"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The Greatest Mozart Collection Ever Made album by Mozart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm liking Mozart nowadays. I listen to Mozart pieces while writing stuff online. What's interesting is as I write my short story the Mozart piece emotion also matches the emotion of the story. My favorite Mozart piece is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #336699; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sonata for Piano No.1 in A major - K331 .."Turkish March".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I find his music interesting and fun to listen to, especially &lt;i&gt;Turkish March&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #336699; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #336699; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Two thumbs up for Mozart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #336699; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-7035578494656609691?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7035578494656609691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/mozart-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7035578494656609691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7035578494656609691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/mozart-fever.html' title='Mozart Fever'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1364755015989636119</id><published>2010-03-19T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:09:17.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>How Fast Time Flies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;AMDG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's been a quick school year. Time has once again taken its fast toll. Sometimes I want time to slow down, yet it speeds up, but when I want it to speed up, it slows down. It is interesting time is the same, yet we feel as if it moves so fast or so slow. The ironic thing about time and us, is that we attempt to manipulate time. But, in reality we can never manipulate time as time is constant and unchanging. That's why we must spend every millisecond as if it were our last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*Will blog some other time Writer's block ain't helping one bit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thanks for reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;God bless :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-1364755015989636119?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1364755015989636119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-fast-time-flies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1364755015989636119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1364755015989636119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-fast-time-flies.html' title='How Fast Time Flies...'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1804796844547891014</id><published>2010-02-19T23:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:03:09.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unusual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Balang Araw Regalo Ko Sayo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMDG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Balang araw bibigyan kita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ng regalong iyon ikasasaya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hindi yung tigbebente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hindi yung tigkikinse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hindi yung may quotes na recycled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;O kaya’y mga minatamis na sugar coated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hindi yung bulaklak na malalanta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;O kaya’y mumurahing may quotes na luma na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hindi kita reregaluhan ng pusong pekeng mura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hindi quotes na makaluma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hindi isang tula,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Na panahon pa ng Kastila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Kundi ang ireregalo ko sayo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Balang araw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ay yung ikasasaya mo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Kahit araw-araw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Tulang galing sa aking puso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;At hindi galing sa tindero sa Quiapo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Bulaklak na tanim at alaga ko,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Kahit pa umaraw o bumabagyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Basta’t aalagaan ko,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Para sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Usapang harap harapan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;At hindi text na todo puyatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Aminang kaharap ka,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;At hindi yung katext kita at katext ko din ang iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Tama na satsat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Eto na aking ipagtatapat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Basta’t balang araw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Balang araw ireregalo ko sayo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Itong aking puso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Umulan man o umaraw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Yun ay balang araw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ngunit ngayon ay hanggang dito lang muna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ikabubuti mo’y hiling ko sa Diyos na mapagmahal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;At ilayo ka sa kapahamakan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ng tayong dalawa ay magtagal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang May Akda: Ang Bibingka na Manunulat (AMDG)&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- Facebook Badge START --&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Writing-Bibingka-AMDG/386591980055" style="color: #3b5998; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;" target="_TOP" title="The Writing Bibingka (AMDG)"&gt;The Writing Bibingka (AMDG)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 16px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/business/dashboard/" style="color: #3b5998; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;" target="_TOP" title="Make your own badge!"&gt;Promote Your Page Too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a bitly="BITLY_PROCESSED" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Writing-Bibingka-AMDG/386591980055" target="_TOP" title="The Writing Bibingka (AMDG)"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://badge.facebook.com/badge/386591980055.4131.2027483686.png" style="border: 0px;" width="351" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- Facebook Badge END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A poem in Filipino, you rarely get to see from someone like me. Reblogged from my Tumblr (blahblehblahblog.tumblr.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMDG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-1804796844547891014?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1804796844547891014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/balang-araw-regalo-ko-sayo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1804796844547891014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1804796844547891014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/balang-araw-regalo-ko-sayo.html' title='Balang Araw Regalo Ko Sayo...'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8173758159721723436</id><published>2010-02-13T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T17:40:38.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Hitherto, I haven't found thee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMDG&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hitherto, I haven't found thee!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hitherto I haven't found thee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O sly beauty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hitherto I haven't found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Things good and kind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Those nice to find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even things profound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What is the thrill,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Of finding these,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Is it worth happiness and bliss?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Or worth nothing but a shrill?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hitherto I have not found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What's worth a day's work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's not just brought by a stork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But that which astounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hitherto, I have looked near and far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Places high and below,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even where smoke bellows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But, I have found nothing more than tar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O forgive me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Only now did I understand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That I've neglected what's at hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Indeed I've found thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O joyous beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From the heavens high,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To seas low,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From the today to the morrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Great things found I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eureka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Great things I've found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In places not that profound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But in places near and far even Costa Rica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not too far,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not beyond the mountains,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not far from the trails,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I've found awesome in places near.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As the sun rises,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As we make smiles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As sadness passes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As the sun sets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As the moon rises,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As happiness is abreast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O beauty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You are everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But only now have I realized where!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In all God's creations,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thou art present,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In all His creations,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Beauty's never absent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why have I neglected thee?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O splendid beauty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But now, I realize,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That thou hast always been,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And forever will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the creations of God, supreme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- - - - - - &amp;nbsp;- - - - - --------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Comments are welcome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8173758159721723436?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's Help Haiti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;If these celebrities are willing to help the Haitians. Then we should all try to do our best to help the Haitians. No matter how big or how small we can help, if put together we can help the people of Haiti. What we do counts. Please help Haiti. God said 'love thy neighbor'. Let's do our part to help Haiti and in doing so forward the love that God has given us. The Lord bless and keep the Haitians and all of us in this creation of God we call earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Help through the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://redcross.org.ph/"&gt;Philippine Red Cross&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org.ph/Site/PNRC/appeal-haiti-earthquake.aspx"&gt;Phil. Red Cross for Haiti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://redcross.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;US Red Cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://world25.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We Are The World Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you and God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;AMDG&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/1524113827096925470-1080689434347450072?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1080689434347450072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/call-to-help-haiti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1080689434347450072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1080689434347450072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/call-to-help-haiti.html' title='A Call to Help Haiti'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-5059332035506612193</id><published>2010-02-06T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:37:16.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intimations of Immortality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daily Bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ambeth Ocampo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Merchant of Venice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Wordsworth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looking Back'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edgar Allan Poe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Dickens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oliver Twist'/><title type='text'>Recent, Current and Will-be Reads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since I've got no topic to talk about as of this moment, and since these are the things running in my mind as of now, the following are my recent, currently reading and will-be reading books. I don't like thick books that much unless I really like it. I really get turned off by thick books like the Twilight Saga (sorry, I'm anti-Twilight). I'm also not that big of a fan of fiction, I'm more of a Bible, religious book, textbook, trivia book, history book, general knowledge book, classic book, bargain book (XD) reader. If I'm on the mall I'd probably be at National Book Store or Book Sale looking for good (and cheap!) reads. I took the pictures unless stated otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Anyway here goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nationalbookstore.com/images/products/30044841.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://nationalbookstore.com/images/products/30044841.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nationalbookstore.com/images/products/01190520.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://nationalbookstore.com/images/products/01190520.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.) Our Daily Bread&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It's my second year reading Our Daily bread along with my Bible. It's a good companion to the Bible. It's become a part of my night. I don't think I'll get a good night's sleep without reading this and my Bible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Both pics from NationalBookStore.com&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nationalbookstore.com/shop/products.asp?merchant_code=NBS&amp;amp;categ=157&amp;amp;product=26817"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2010 Edition pic from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nationalbookstore.com/shop/products.asp?merchant_code=NBS&amp;amp;categ=157&amp;amp;product=13789"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2009 Edition Pic from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nationalbookstore.com/images/products/9712723364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://nationalbookstore.com/images/products/9712723364.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.) Looking Back&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;By Ambeth R. Ocampo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Ambeth R. Ocampo's compilation of his essays. I started reading his essays at the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Philippine Daily Inquirer&lt;/i&gt;. I tried to catch his essays every now and then ,but I just couldn't seem too. I didn't hesitate to buy this book immediately as I saw it on the shelves of National Bookstore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Picture from NationalBookStore.com. Image source and my review on this book&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nationalbookstore.com/shop/products.asp?merchant_code=NBS&amp;amp;categ=116&amp;amp;product=28918"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2wkaLV9NdI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5WhVqNWakj0/s1600-h/Image004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2wkaLV9NdI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5WhVqNWakj0/s200/Image004.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.) The Merchant Of Venice&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;by Willia&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;m Shakespeare; A gift I got for Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The sticker and white stuff on the cover is sticker residue from NBS's Cut-Price; bargain book, for short.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;This is one of the books on my to-read list. Got it last Christmas and I'm currently at the foreword and stuff. I guess this will be my starter course on Shakespeare. Never really read anything by Shakespeare, so this would be the first. It's relatively thin ,so I'm not too challenged by this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2wl9wMB3jI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1n6_2prltgc/s1600-h/Image003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2wl9wMB3jI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1n6_2prltgc/s200/Image003.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.) Discovering Dinosaurs&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;by Valerie Wilding; Another Christmas gift that came with&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;The Merchant of Venice&lt;/i&gt;, haven't read it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Maybe I'll read it sometime this summer after reading my other books. I've read A LOT of dinosaur books in my elementary and pre-school, so this one ain't really my priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2woeyrUDEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NHxdhSicGss/s1600-h/Image002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2woeyrUDEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NHxdhSicGss/s200/Image002.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.) Oliver Twist&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;by Charles Dickens; A book from the author of A Christmas Carol is a Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;pabili&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After reading and watching Charles Dickens'&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/i&gt;, I got fascinated by his writings. The theme of changing, of rags to riches stories (if I read Wikipedia right), bah humbug! It's just difficult to explain. I liked &lt;i&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/i&gt;. It was my first classic book to read (and as of date the only one I watched on TV). I guess I liked the classic genre since &lt;i&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;compared to modern-day Twilight (yes, I don't like you Twilight, you are not worthy of my italicization)&amp;nbsp;Titles such as&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Hard Times, Great Expectations, A Christmas Carol(only one I've read) and Oliver Twist &lt;/i&gt;spark&amp;nbsp;my interest in the classical fiction genre. I've read fiction before ,but never got the hang of it, until now that is.&amp;nbsp;Since this is a 53-chapter book I plan on reading it this summer vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2wqFTlrs4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/LEoDniTtdwo/s1600-h/Image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2wqFTlrs4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/LEoDniTtdwo/s200/Image001.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.) Selected Stories and Poems&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Edgar Allan Poe; found at the bargain book section&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay, okay, I wasn't actually going to buy this. I was just curious because once I read somewhere this question, '&lt;i&gt;Kaano ano ni Edgar Allan Poe si Fernando Poe Jr.?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;(Is Edgar Allan Poe related to Fernando Poe Jr.?)'. Anyway, I went to the mall with my family, during the 3-Day Sale; we didn't go for the sale, but for other purposes. We went over to National Bookstore and dug up (yes, dug up) books from the pile of sale and bargain books. I came across this book (there were about 3 of them). We were about to leave the bookstore as I texted my English teacher, and asked her if E.A. Poe was a good author. She said, E.A. Poe was a good author and that the price was fair, so I bought the book for PHP 49.50. The books of good quality, maybe a little yellowing on the inside cover, but the outside cover and inside pages still look like new. Anyway, I'm still reading it and haven't finished it. I've read:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;A Tell-Tale Heart, The Cask of Amontillado, The Masque of Red Death, Ulalume,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;and a few other poems. It's full of short stories and poems. To tell you the truth I don't like it that much, but I guess I do appreciate it. Maybe it's just that I'm not that used to reading tales and stories of horror and macabre. I guess this book will be my starter in the horror and macabre genre. I have to admit I do get creeped out while reading his stories. Well, I'll give you a better review when I've read the whole thing. 'Til then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S21Qi0Zs0dI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/uXVrGWPp6pY/s1600-h/Image005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S21Qi0Zs0dI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/uXVrGWPp6pY/s200/Image005.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.) Intimations of Immortality&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;by William Wordsworth; A hand-me-down book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It's a relatively small and thin book, which one of the reasons why I started reading it. It's nothing close to new since it's a hand-me-down from my uncle. The pages are all yellowed and aged, but the contents are still interesting. It's a book of poems which I currently read. Poems such as &lt;i&gt;Lucy Gray&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and others I can't remember, are real good. I like William Wordsworth style in making poems. I might incorporate his style into my own poems, soon. I continually read it and I'm liking his style and poems. Compared to that of Edgar Allan Poe, I like William Wordsworth's poems better, but, I can't really compare them since their genres are different, very different really, yet I still think they're both good authors. Anyway, William Wordsworth is definitely worth-words note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I'll give full and solo reviews book by book when I've read them. I'll probably read, or have read some of the aforesaid books. I've got other books but, the aforesaid are some of my recent reads. 'Til next time. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;AMDG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-5059332035506612193?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5059332035506612193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/recent-current-and-will-be-reads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5059332035506612193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5059332035506612193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/recent-current-and-will-be-reads.html' title='Recent, Current and Will-be Reads'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S2wkaLV9NdI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5WhVqNWakj0/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-566857506039666536</id><published>2010-02-05T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:19:09.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated 3rd Monthsary to my Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Happy 3rd monthsary to my blog! I've added the AMDG to my blog title. If any of you noticed my previous blog posts you'll know what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Thanks and God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&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/1524113827096925470-566857506039666536?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/566857506039666536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/belated-3rd-monthsary-to-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/566857506039666536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/566857506039666536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/belated-3rd-monthsary-to-my-blog.html' title='Belated 3rd Monthsary to my Blog!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2674161039506472612</id><published>2010-01-30T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T00:52:20.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makes some sense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>A Few of My Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;I actually have dreams which seem to be wild, odd, and totally nonessential. I just like them and I don't think I have a serious intention of achieving such dreams unless indicated. But hey if ever I am able to achieve these dreams then thank you very much God! I'm already blessed, we all are. Most of list below are nothing but a matter of fun and leisure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help others. &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; &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; &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; &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; &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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Compared to the next few this is actually something which I'd like to pursue and something which I have an intention of pursuing. I think I'd start helping others through the simplest ways I can before aspiring for large scale help efforts. Why would I want to pursue this dream? Simply because, God always helped me, and I'd like to share my blessings from Him. &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; &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; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Invest in the stock market and my stock prices go BOOM! up! up! up! &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; &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;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;One of my weird dreams include investing in the stock market. I don't actually know why ,but ever since I played the stock market game at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://neopets.com/"&gt;Neopets&lt;/a&gt;, I've been fascinated by the earnings, the losses, the drama and all that. I want to use a portion of the money to help others and for other dreams. And when I get a huge BOOM from my investments I plan on helping even more less fortunate people. &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; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.marketitem.com/images/view/4383/marketonlinestocktradingsystemthumbnailjpg.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.onlinedownloads.org/diary/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/market-online-stock-trading-system.thumbnail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just a weird little dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marketitem.com/images/view/4383/marketonlinestocktradingsystemthumbnailjpg.html"&gt;http://www.marketitem.com/images/view/4383/marketonlinestocktradingsystemthumbnailjpg.htm&lt;/a&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Using the money from my stock market boom I'd like. . . &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; &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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; My own private island in Palawan, Philippines. I was just fascinated at &lt;a href="http://privateislandsonline.com/"&gt;PrivateIslandsOnline.com&lt;/a&gt;. The idea of owning your own island, your own plot of paradise just fascinates me. However, the price tag is far from anything I could ever afford. &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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://privateislandsonline.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://www.privateislandsonline.com/island_pics/sale/green-paradise-philippines-1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Green Paradise Island, Palawan with a price tag of US$ 1.3 M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have my own restaurant with the name : "Plato" &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; &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; &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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I don't know how or why, but I seem to want to make my own restaurant with the name 'Plato', which is literally 'plate' in Filipino. Why plate? &lt;i&gt;'Saan tayo kakain?' &lt;/i&gt;sarcastic Filipino answer, &lt;i&gt;'Sa plato'. &lt;/i&gt;In English, "Where are we going to eat?" sarcastic Filipino answer, "In a plate." I want to make my own restaurant with this name , so that every time someone gets hit with this sarcasm he/she will not be humiliated. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nest.co.uk/product/alessi_platebowlcup_soup_bowl"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.nest.co.uk/graphics/products_other_fullsize/6445.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Plato" (pluh-toh) or "plate".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nest.co.uk/product/alessi_platebowlcup_soup_bowl"&gt;http://www.nest.co.uk/product/alessi_platebowlcup_soup_bowl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, I don't think I'd be serious in pursuing these dreams except for Dream No. 1. Maybe I'll blog more next time. Wild Dreams No. 2-4 are all a matter of wild dreams I have come up for fun and I'm pretty much content of what God has given me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading , God bless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;AMDG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1524113827096925470-2674161039506472612?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2674161039506472612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dreams-maybe-something-that-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2674161039506472612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2674161039506472612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dreams-maybe-something-that-make.html' title='A Few of My Dreams'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1483214588056079896</id><published>2010-01-29T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:50:47.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><title type='text'>Of Taking Responsibility</title><content type='html'>At school, I always seemed to dislike people who couldn't take responsibility for their actions. To tell you the truth I was like that before; passing the blame and so forth, but I guess over the years I got over that habit and learned to take responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is it with passing the blame? I noticed that most of the guys in my class would likely say, "It was _____." But, in reality it was them. I never got the sense of passing the blame. They seem to be the type of people and classmates who ruin my day. I actually consider this type of behavior cowardice and feeble. ugh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why they can't adapt to an attitude like that of Pinoy Big Brother Double Up's Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I said what I said, I did what I did.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Face the consequences of your actions; of your words . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't&amp;nbsp;elaborate such a topic. . . argh. . . [writer's block] . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to remember this which ruined my day. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AMDG . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-1483214588056079896?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1483214588056079896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/of-taking-responsibility.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><title type='text'>Another Poem by Me; "Happiness and Cheer"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam; For the Greater Glory of God&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;“Happiness and Cheer”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sought and found,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All through the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find I from friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Far and near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everywhere can be felt and heard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially in laughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even in the midst,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of a world with every-now-and-then fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May be felt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even after sadness and fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May you be with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Year after year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In utter quintessence,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel I when through prayer I’m near,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God’s omnipotent presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compares to that I feel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I’m near the Father’s presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be with Him in Heaven,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must wait,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But through His creations,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do I find joys innate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So smile and be filled,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With happiness and cheer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be thankful with it we’re blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you happiness and cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Year after year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam; For the Greater Glory of God&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for Reading, God bless!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-3592509606364033781?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8629538166139983434</id><published>2010-01-01T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T22:13:06.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year ender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;NO MORE WORDS CAN BE SAID,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HOW I WANT YOU TO BE WELL FED,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;WHAT I JUST SAID,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;MUCH SENSE MAY NOT HAVE BEEN MADE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BUT ANYWAY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;HAVE A BLESSED NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;MAY GOD CONTINUE TO BLESS YOU IN HIS WAYS,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;YEAR AFTER YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8629538166139983434?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8629538166139983434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8629538166139983434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8629538166139983434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8932992886936503972</id><published>2009-12-31T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:48:24.086+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s Resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>My New Year's Resolution for 2010</title><content type='html'>Well to kick start the year I'll lay down my New Year's Resolution for 2010. Hopefully I'd stick to it. I've got lot's to do and change, hopefully I'd get this done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do more &lt;i&gt;Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam (AMDG)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or in English; Do more &lt;i&gt;For The Greater Glory of God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to do more because I know I can.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I must be less selfish.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whether you agree or disagree I think I'm getting on the fishy side and I know that's pretty wrong. I &amp;nbsp;know I must!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Think less about myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yes, it's almost the same as number 2 but still, I want to count that as a separate item.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be more ___________.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think I'll keep this one to myself. XD :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Procrastinate must be turned to zero!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm a procrastinator, Mamayana Procrastinator, I really have to stop this habit if I'm to progress.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reduce my time online and increase time offline.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I really really need to reduce my online time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set my priorities effectively.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to set my priorities.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add to my priorities school work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to learn from mine and other's mistakes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;From a quote from I-Diamond, (2009-2010) "A wise man learns from the mistakes of others, a fool by his own."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to read books I buy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most of the books I buy are just hanging around, I should read more often.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I must do more this 2010.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Since I can't think of anything else. I'd just wrap it up this way. I must do more this 2010.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll probably need to do a lot more this 2010. But anyway here's my partial resolution. Hopefully I'll stick to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading and God bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;HAVE A BLESSED NEW YEAR, EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8932992886936503972?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8932992886936503972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-new-years-resolution-for-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year ender'/><title type='text'>As the Year Ends . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-size: medium; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam; "For the Greater Glory of God"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;As the Year Ends . . .&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by: Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May you be showered with blessings from end to end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not just this year,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But year after year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May your happiness tenfold,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May it never end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe even a gazillion-fold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May your wishes be true,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when it doesn't end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May you never be in sadness grey or blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May God bless you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only when it ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But everyday 'cause He sure loves you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May memories never fade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Retain it end to end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For it's for your fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forget a few things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But never friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For they are there with you laughing or crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May joy fill your heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sadness nor pain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But joy from the world's every part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May memories retain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not be forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nor flushed down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May your faith in God&amp;nbsp;strengthen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May vanity end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And may the love of God in the corners of your heart broaden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May you be not in anger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your temper extend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And be not in hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year ends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May gladness and cheer multiply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadness end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the beauty of God's works, may be seen by thy eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't make it longer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's still so much to ponder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But to wrap it up is easy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I say God bless thee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God bless thy family, may you be filled with cheer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And have a blessed new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam.; For the Greater Glory of God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for Reading God bless and have a Blessed new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-6847168057421456674?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6847168057421456674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-year-ends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/6847168057421456674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/6847168057421456674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-year-ends.html' title='As the Year Ends . . .'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-4984696243991155675</id><published>2009-12-25T00:00:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:00:32.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- Luke 2:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;"Behold a virgin shall be with child, and shall bring forth a Son, and they shall call His name Emmanuel, which being interpreted is, God is with us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;- Matthew 1:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Luke 2:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;The ultimate example of humility the birth of Christ. Not born in palaces, mansions, castles not even a home nor inn named King of Kings but born in a manger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;GOD BLESS YOU, YOUR FAMILY AND THE WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-4984696243991155675?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4984696243991155675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4984696243991155675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4984696243991155675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2452683237208245810</id><published>2009-12-24T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T23:48:25.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Feliz Navidad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Maligayang Pasko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Sung Tan Chuk Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Mapagpalang Pasko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I am ecstatic at the fact that it's Christmas! I am still in shock that it's already Christmas. It seems like yesterday when school started but, it's already Christmas break and no classes until the 4th of January; yes we do have two assignments but whatever I'm spending this Christmas vacation while it lasts. And yes our family will be together for Christmas! Wahaha! Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.superphotospace.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://www.superphotospace.com/images/thumb/TomCruise-Oprah_4811d0cd0f2cb-t.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like Tom Cruise on Oprah! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo from:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.superphotospace.com/images/thumb/TomCruise-Oprah_4811d0cd0f2cb-t.jpg"&gt;http://www.superphotospace.com/images/thumb/TomCruise-Oprah_4811d0cd0f2cb-t.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! It's almost Christmas! I don't plan on making a wishlist. I don't want to wish for something luxurious. I already consider myself blessed and lucky this Christmas my family together and thanks to God we're all safe and sound unlike the other families I'd like to pray for those affected by the Mayon Volcano, the fire in Pasay and Makati and those others whom are too many to mention. I'm still thankful even though I may not be able to receive a luxurious gift tomorrow. My life's already a gift from God, then my family too. And the greatest present that I received and am reminded of every Christmas is the everlasting gift of God; love and salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we commemorate and celebrate the everlasting gift of God that's love, as we celebrate the birth of Christ let us remember the true essence of Christmas: the birth of the Savior, the Prince of Peace, and the Son of God, Jesus Christ. Thank you God for your Son whom you've sent to save all of us from sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not only celebrate Christmas for the gifts and Santa Claus. But let's celebrate it for its essence, its spirit, its true meaning, the birth of the Son of God and evidence of His everlasting love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;r&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;r&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;h&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;r&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;i&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;s&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;t&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;m&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;s&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;God bless you, your family and the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Peace be to all mankind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recommended Christmas Album: &lt;i&gt;Celebrating Christmas&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Hillsong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-2452683237208245810?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2452683237208245810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2452683237208245810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2452683237208245810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve-thoughts.html' title='Christmas Eve Thoughts'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-973288342541362765</id><published>2009-12-21T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T17:08:00.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh dear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;dear&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;it's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;May the true spirit and meaning of Christmas be always in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-973288342541362765?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/973288342541362765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-dear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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believe it's Christmas already. It feels as if it was just yesterday that I added my birthday countdown and Christmas countdown widget. In reality, time is slowing down that's why there's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leap_second"&gt;a leap second&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;, yes it exists there's not just a leap year but now a leap second because according to a TV show I've seen the earth is turning at a slower rate so they had to add an extra second every now and then 24 leap seconds so far. Whatever I'm not here to give a lecture on physics or chemistry or quantum physics or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It's just that I feel that a second, minute, hour, and day are passing by all to quickly. Sometimes it's like I just went off to school yet I'm on my way home. sigh. . . Oh what irony. It's like I don't get to spend the seconds meaningfully. Since things have changed time has sped up, at least in my point of view. I can't deny the facts: a second is still a second, a minute still a minute, a hour still a hour, a day still a day, a week still a week and a month still a month. I can't believe this feeling. I guess time ain't waiting for me. I have to catch up with time. I'm only given 24 hours a day I guess the best thing I can do is use it wisely. sigh. . . It seems that the time with my friends seem so fast. sigh. . .especially my sleep time. . . Anyway I must, I need to, and I will try my best to catch up with time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading my sudden feeling / urge to blog. God bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-7534157333507980753?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7534157333507980753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-time-speeding-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7534157333507980753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7534157333507980753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-time-speeding-up.html' title='Is Time Speeding Up?'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-3334519453708975576</id><published>2009-12-05T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T23:15:25.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teachers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teachers&apos; day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atheneum School'/><title type='text'>Teachers' Day S.Y. 2009-2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"A teacher affects eternity;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;he can never tell where his influence stops."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Henry Adams, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The Education of Henry Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well here's a post about Teachers' Day in this school. Above is a quote for teachers. Anyway, I won't go straight to the point. I want to go on U-turns and detours before I tell you the story. Here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So, I woke up this morning and did as usual ate, bathe, dressed up, brushed my teeth and went off to school. I arrived at school at sometime around 7:40 - 7:45 am. While I was on the way, I kept reminding myself ugh you'll be late again (I was late yesterday). But hey, today was to be Teacher's Day and the Division Head probably wouldn't mind. When I arrived at the class room there was really no order and just the usual student commotion. I put my bags where it was supposed to be and then we lined up to go downstairs down to the gym. As we headed down the gym the cold breeze started to pass us. With the breeze came dust from someone sweeping the dust which was heading our direction, really gray cement-like dust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Then we arrived at the gym. As expected there were no chairs, like they could seat all of us. Then H. Lady Gaga (from hereon shall be called H.L.G. for this post) started talking. She told us to sit down if we wanted to then CL of 2NE1 commanded us to sit. As H.L.G. started blabbering about the supposed unplanned Teachers' Day celebration we of coursed backfired side comments which are to be heard by us and the people around us. At the start, we did as usual prayer, National Anthem, Pledge of Allegiance, Cavite Hymn, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ang Bayan Ko",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Atheneum Hymn and the Atheneum Credo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;After that stuff, we had the program (finally). I'm not quite sure about the order of things because I don't think I paid that much attention. A few pupils Taylor Swift's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Love Story"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;. Grade six students danced something. There was a group that danced Michael Jackson's "Thriller". I think they were from grade 4, the choreographer turned out to be a pretty energetic student. &amp;nbsp;Another group of students danced Michael Jackson's "Beat It". As with the other dance numbers each one had a dancer who stood out from the rest making the others back-up dancers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pupia.tv/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.pupia.tv/includes/tiny_mce/plugins/filemanager/files/fm/01_immagini/06_musica/05_pop/michael_jackson_thriller.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There was a dance number with MJ's hit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Thriller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Image from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pupia.tv/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;www.pupia.tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There was also a short skit or play from I-Sapphire that was rudely interrupted by H.L.G. Yes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;rudely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;interrupted by her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;hindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; er...highness&amp;nbsp;H.L.G. So basically the three-day rehearsal efforts of I-Sapphire were flushed down the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; er...toilet by H.L.G.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bluecanary/428896673/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/152/428896673_8fdcaae3b2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Down, down, down, goes I-Sapphire's efforts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Photo from:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bluecanary/428896673/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/bluecanary/428896673/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;After that awfully rude interruption the other First year students had their performances which included singing a few lines for every teacher and giving that teacher, to which the song is dedicated, a rose. And guess what, Ms. Vidal got a bouquet from the first year students! Ms. Vidal, deserved it she's been in this institution for quite sometime now. It made her smile a lot and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://fr.trekearth.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://i1.trekearth.com/photos/55641/smiling.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ms. V. was in smiles as she received her bouquet and was even invited to go up the stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Photo from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fr.trekearth.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Fr.TrekEarth.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There were also Second Year students and a First Year student which danced Korean songs, which I don't know which is which. &amp;nbsp;Most of the Division I and II students were moving back there class rooms by this time. Third year students also had a song number, as they went up the stage we were like: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tagalan niyo...tagalan niyo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(Make it last long.)" We pretty much didn't want to have classes and wanted our teachers to relax instead of discussing lessons. After the program, the students gave the teachers gifts. We had representatives for each teacher to bring the gift (read, tumbler) and a necklace with flowers on the end. The third year students even bought cake for their advisers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What happened next was pretty much unexpected and uncalled for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;H.L.G. in tears while receiving her gift...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I have no idea if she was touched / moved, or maybe her conscience was bugging her, or maybe she felt guilty for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;rudely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;interrupting I-Sapphire. I had no idea. She still went for a picture though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://maniacworld.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.maniacworld.com/stop-crying.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No, H.L.G. / Queen Amilaida didn't cry like this. Teary eyes maybe. Though this would've been nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Photo from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maniacworld.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ManiacWorld.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;After the program the teachers ate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;pancit palabok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(I think), which helped prolong our vacant time (YAY!). Anyway the comfort rooms at the gym were locked once again and were rendered inaccessible once again (being the best and underused comfort room in the room by my standards so far).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When classes were to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;resumed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We had nothing but emancipation (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;read, free time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; ,yay!!! Ms. Ynah brought her book but, ended up just sitting down and announcing the much awaited free time. Ms. Carla wrote a figure on the chalkboard for Geometry though the free time signal was not officially announced we got the message anyway. Ms. Kris announced free time and so did Sir Alvin and Sir Vincent. Ms. Anne announced the favorite emancipation. So the day was pretty much a day-off for teachers and students alike. Although some teachers did have classes if I'm not mistaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anyway Teachers' day is still Teachers' day no matter how many months late. And yes it's almost Christmas so the gifts for the teachers were like pre-Christmas gifts. And H.L.G. / Queen Amilaida wasn't able to get a single &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;singkong-bulag&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(five cent coin) from any of the Division III classes. And instead of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pseudopedantryandmentaldiarrhea.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;memo pads with insects and cheap ballpens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the teachers received much more personalized gifts. So anyway&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;at least in this institution)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Thanks for reading and God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;God bless the teachers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-3334519453708975576?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3334519453708975576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/teachers-day-sy-2009-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3334519453708975576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3334519453708975576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/teachers-day-sy-2009-2010.html' title='Teachers&apos; Day S.Y. 2009-2010'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/152/428896673_8fdcaae3b2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-6878874304072653321</id><published>2009-11-27T19:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:09:53.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of the Maguindanao Massacre</title><content type='html'>Recently the Maguindanao Massacre has occurred in Ampatuan, Maguindanao, Philippines. I would like to express my condolences and&amp;nbsp;sympathy&amp;nbsp;to the families and relatives of the victims. About 57 were murdered civilians, journalists and those who were to enter in politics. May justice be served. May our justice system be active in seeking those responsible for this crime. May God give the families of the victims strength and courage. I humbly request my fellow bloggers, readers, and everyone to pray for the families, relatives and victims. To know about it&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maguindanao_massacre"&gt;click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=43159&amp;amp;op=3&amp;amp;o=global&amp;amp;view=global&amp;amp;subj=190552037471&amp;amp;id=100000469316571"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs075.snc3/14232_101608003198176_100000469316571_43159_4950134_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo from Facebook.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless to those who'll pray,&lt;br /&gt;God bless too even to those who'll not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-6878874304072653321?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6878874304072653321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-maguindanao-massacre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/6878874304072653321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/6878874304072653321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-maguindanao-massacre.html' title='Of the Maguindanao Massacre'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-1261272367748453041</id><published>2009-11-27T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:01:16.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations to Efren Penaflorida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'd like to congratulate fellow Cavitenyo and Filipino, CNN Hero of the Year Efren Penaflorida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dynamicteencompany.org/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="106" src="http://www.dynamicteencompany.org/mainsite/addon/cnnhero.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;God bless us all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-1261272367748453041?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1261272367748453041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/congratulations-to-efren-penaflorida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1261272367748453041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/1261272367748453041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/congratulations-to-efren-penaflorida.html' title='Congratulations to Efren Penaflorida!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-4025231953408503382</id><published>2009-11-27T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T18:53:11.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makes sense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cellphone pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo story'/><title type='text'>A Photo Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I can't think of anything to blog about now. And I know I haven't blogged in a while. But any way I have some old photos on my phone I'd like to post. Some photos I (emphasis on I) consider fine. Sometimes when I look at these photos, they remind me of God's awesome power. I will not watermark them to preserve their beauty since the beauty of these doesn't belong to me but belongs to God. I shall share with you these photos, I took the photos using my own phone. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;If the photos below are to be used please seek my permission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kP9cnTXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HRgebSqlZog/s1600/Image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kP9cnTXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HRgebSqlZog/s320/Image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took this one last January 23, 2009 at about 6 pm in a wetland (?) not too far from our school on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The color of the clouds interest me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kRRk-p4I/AAAAAAAAAEI/lk4ZApCwhgs/s1600/Image000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kRRk-p4I/AAAAAAAAAEI/lk4ZApCwhgs/s320/Image000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's another cloud by the same location as the first photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kOvsXrII/AAAAAAAAAD4/NA_wv5RRmxg/s1600/Image002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kOvsXrII/AAAAAAAAAD4/NA_wv5RRmxg/s320/Image002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took this one near our place of dining the black lines are electrical wires. Those are coconut trees (?) in the distance. January 29, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kSvkdFaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/sYykUq32F8s/s1600/Image004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kSvkdFaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/sYykUq32F8s/s320/Image004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a picture of a mountain at Pampanga (?). During our first year field trip, taken from the window of the bus we were riding. Taken November 15, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kaFUQOhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yQtmP9XgM90/s1600/Image037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kaFUQOhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yQtmP9XgM90/s320/Image037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A tree at school taken from the window of our section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My most prized cellphone-taken picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kXzjdkBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/89Wiz29_Cxs/s1600/Image014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kXzjdkBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/89Wiz29_Cxs/s400/Image014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A sunset shot taken from a bus on the way home from Cavite City. Near the "asinan" (salt fields) near Calero, Noveleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I believe that these things are all to amazing to be an accident (read, Big Bang Theory), or a coincidence. There is definitely one being much greater than us to have made all these things in place. I believe in God because there is so much to prove His existence and yet very little evidence to disprove His existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Truly our God is an awesome God, words cannot describe Him. That's why I am comforted knowing that I love an awesome God and that God loved me long before He loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God bless us all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-4025231953408503382?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4025231953408503382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/photo-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4025231953408503382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4025231953408503382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/photo-story.html' title='A Photo Story'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/Sw-kP9cnTXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HRgebSqlZog/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8969938371683012673</id><published>2009-11-07T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T19:06:12.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='globe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UnliTxt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>A Day Before My Birthday</title><content type='html'>Today is a day before my birthday. Approximately 6 hours before my birthday, I write this new blog entry. Anyway I'd like to blog about what I did in the past 18 hours. Well besides waking up I went to school today to start on our diorama project for Filipino class. I also signed up for Globe's UnliTxt today because I'd be treating my Tropz to lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we talked about going to school by 9:00 am, I arrived at about 9:15 am, quite late but still early. I saw the CATs, the Drum &amp;amp; Lyre group, and the Taekwondo class. The drum &amp;amp; lyre group were playing tunes like "&lt;i&gt;Sabay, Sabay Tayo!"&lt;/i&gt;, "Nobody", and an unfinished version of Lady Gaga's&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;"Poker Face". They also played the school's hymn a few times. Then I moved my head to the taekwondo class with their kicks and all. Then I moved my head to the tennis court which had shall I say &lt;i&gt;seasoned&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;citizens playing tennis. And something very disturbing which I'd rather not talk about. So anyway by about 9:40 am more or less two of my group mates on the project arrived and as I browsed through the materials I noticed toy animals. I decided to make my little animal zoo. And here is my little animal kingdom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVHIz6NqDI/AAAAAAAAACg/UZ7pFp5K-ws/s1600-h/Image044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVHIz6NqDI/AAAAAAAAACg/UZ7pFp5K-ws/s200/Image044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVHNY78wbI/AAAAAAAAACo/6S-LKTGDNL4/s1600-h/Image045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVHNY78wbI/AAAAAAAAACo/6S-LKTGDNL4/s320/Image045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVHQaN6kYI/AAAAAAAAACw/SEKSaCuuaTo/s1600-h/Image046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVHQaN6kYI/AAAAAAAAACw/SEKSaCuuaTo/s320/Image046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then I suddenly noticed something wrong with this jungle set. Look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVJ8wR8ygI/AAAAAAAAADY/vEZ-WhNWmVA/s1600-h/Image046edited.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVJ8wR8ygI/AAAAAAAAADY/vEZ-WhNWmVA/s400/Image046edited.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The ones encircled in red I believe are not supposed to be in a jungle like the:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheetah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giraffe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lizard thing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Camel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elephant&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;POLAR BEAR?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;And the ones encircled in green I believe are correctly placed in a jungle / forest set up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monkey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gorilla (un-encircled)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tiger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moose&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;5 correct out of 12 ain't so bad for a Php 69.75 set from Pandayan Bookshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway at about 10:30 am two more group mates arrived. And this time she brought another animal set! My kingdom was to expand! Bwahaha... Look they come in twos now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVMC2ZEgWI/AAAAAAAAADg/OlYf7ZNWs9Y/s1600-h/Image047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVMC2ZEgWI/AAAAAAAAADg/OlYf7ZNWs9Y/s320/Image047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They now come in twos. New hay, fence, trees, log and new horse. Plus my flip flop, pants, shirt, and red floor of the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVMHCT3T_I/AAAAAAAAADo/CS4EHVGYHkY/s1600-h/Image048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVMHCT3T_I/AAAAAAAAADo/CS4EHVGYHkY/s320/Image048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This zoo is soooooooo wrong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVMJZOrDQI/AAAAAAAAADw/M88s3w_saos/s1600-h/Image050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVMJZOrDQI/AAAAAAAAADw/M88s3w_saos/s320/Image050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hercules shall be my governor and his girlfriend whose name is unknown to me but known to Herc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Hercules is owned by its owners.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ok enough about my animal kingdom anyway it was about 12 pm when we started to get famished so we packed up our stuff and rode a tricycle to McDonald's Noveleta. I was the one who paid for our meal of six. We ate 1 pc. Chicken McDo with Rice and some had an extra Hot Fudge Sundae. &lt;b&gt;Goof ahead&lt;/b&gt;: So I got the pitcher of free extra gravy over to our table and when one of my classmate's were pouring it onto my tiny cup for gravy. She went overboard and put too much. Since the pitcher felt cold, I got a spoon and sipped what turned up to be smoking hot gravy. So I quickly got the Iced Tea to cool my hot tongue. &lt;b&gt;Another goof ahead:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now we were finished eating and I was sipping what was left of my Iced Tea, it turned out my sips were quite leaky and got a few drops on my shirt. &lt;b&gt;Another goofy antic:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;McDonald's Noveleta had this Play Place for kids aged _ to 12. And I thought, "Hey I'm still 12 that is until tomorrow." So then I slid down the slide with kids who were less than half my height! I bumped my head when I went in. Then Nomar took my flip flops and hid it over by the 4th years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After McDonald's we hopped over to nearby Jollibee! We went upstairs to the function room where it was shivering cold. Yet Nomar was still drinking a cold frosty like drink. So we chatted, chatted, some ate fries, and made something considerably disturbingly funny which I'd rather not blog about. As we were about to go to the nearby Mercury Drug drugstore for the reasons of fun the girls went to the comfort rooms. I and Nomar waited by the stairs. Then we went to Mercury Drug drugstore, where we had to leave our bags by the baggage counter. It was also shivering cold at Mercury. I was looking for a toothbrush with a nice tongue cleaner since my current one is older than 3 months presumably. &lt;b&gt;Goofy ahead:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;So I got a toothbrush and got in line to pay when I noticed I got a &lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;toothbrush by mistake. I ran and got a nice green brush instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I got home and here I blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow will be my 13th birthday a lot has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8969938371683012673?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8969938371683012673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-before-my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8969938371683012673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8969938371683012673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-before-my-birthday.html' title='A Day Before My Birthday'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvVHIz6NqDI/AAAAAAAAACg/UZ7pFp5K-ws/s72-c/Image044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-3595143652168443743</id><published>2009-11-06T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:53:13.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Count Qualboo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noynoy Aquino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DJ Bumbay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael V.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronicles of complaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benigno Aquino III'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baguio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moymoy Palaboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Thoughts of Irony and Thoughts of Random</title><content type='html'>Life is full of irony. And I 'm not referring to iron the metal. Anyway today was quite ironic for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Irony thought no. 1:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm in an institution that teaches something but the administrators are not role models in my view point. Weird...very weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Irony thought no. 2: &lt;/b&gt;I was in our kitchen and I noticed this like huge package of cooking oil and what's ironic about that? It was labeled Baguio so I presumed it was from Baguio city but something seemed wrong. See for yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvQvXiKcsUI/AAAAAAAAACI/IF3yv1H3T10/s1600-h/Image042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvQvXiKcsUI/AAAAAAAAACI/IF3yv1H3T10/s200/Image042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Seemingly innocent "Baguio" Cooking Oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvQvfSfDQmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/g_45rYbIUsA/s1600-h/Image043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvQvfSfDQmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/g_45rYbIUsA/s320/Image043.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See What's Wrong!!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's tweak it a bit and add a&amp;nbsp;noticeable&amp;nbsp;red circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvQvqcKiSCI/AAAAAAAAACY/x5jxX6Yw5b0/s1600-h/Image043.edited.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvQvqcKiSCI/AAAAAAAAACY/x5jxX6Yw5b0/s400/Image043.edited.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you said "Product of Malaysia" then DING we have a winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The fact is it says Baguio Cooking Oil. I thought it referred to the summer capital of the Philippines as its source. Turns out it's from Malaysia how ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Irony Thought no. 3:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was paranoid of Count Qualboo for nothing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jump Break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thoughts of Random Videos&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I recently like this really catchy new commercial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/52sjmD98ID0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/52sjmD98ID0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;GO MOYMOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And my sister totally loves this political infomercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W16OSkUNNd8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W16OSkUNNd8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;And I found this a bit racist but funny. Really ironic yet funny. It's a bit old but to me quite new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QusLouQhEfo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QusLouQhEfo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Thanks for reading, God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-3595143652168443743?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3595143652168443743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/thoughts-of-irony-and-thoughts-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3595143652168443743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3595143652168443743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/thoughts-of-irony-and-thoughts-of.html' title='Thoughts of Irony and Thoughts of Random'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SvQvXiKcsUI/AAAAAAAAACI/IF3yv1H3T10/s72-c/Image042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-5507052018250964183</id><published>2009-11-06T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:08:46.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makes sense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mutiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>The Mutiny Continues (part 2)</title><content type='html'>After my entry&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/mutiny-has-begun.html"&gt;A Mutiny Has Begun&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;comes the sequel to this figurative story from my wild imagination presented in a first person view. I repeat this one is figurative. FIGURATIVE. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letters of grievances of the Acanoids have been sent by the III Division of the Acanoid beings. The Acanoid leaders have received this. The 2nd, 3rd, and 4th platoons of the Acanoid III Division have sent our demands. The Acanoid Queen Amilaida has received our demands. As the leaders of the 2nd to 4th platoon move towards her quarters, as they knocked on the super-secure door, no response is made from Queen Amilaida. Once again no response is made. The leaders proceed to the Archivist and seek the Archivist's help. With the Archivist's summoning abilities, Queen Amilaida came down from the Pet / Peanth Star, their flagship, along with her new S1-KaT assistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theforce.net/episode1/oldPreq/pics/mf-amidala.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://www.theforce.net/episode1/oldPreq/pics/mf-amidala.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theforce.net/episode1/oldPreq/"&gt;Padme Amidala of George Lucas' Star Wars, similar somehow to Queen Amilaida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/R2-KT"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/starwars/images/thumb/3/38/R2-KT.jpg/250px-R2-KT.jpg" width="159" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/R2-KT"&gt;R2-KT from George Lucas' Star Wars, kind version. Similar to S1-Kat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;S1-Kat stayed in Queen Amilaida's quarters. As we passed our demands, she glanced at it for a few seconds. The demands were made to be as verbose as possible so I wanted to say something like, "Would you like a dictionary with that?" We waited outside her quarters as she went in and out, not even bothering to be hospitable and let us in. My comrades shot her with bold questions, of course she didn't answer us that understandable. The fact I hated was that in the end of our discussion she was trying to point out we're the bad people. We just wanted to ask something, she didn't have to be so harsh. She told us rather uncertain replies. What I understood was she was going to show it to Count Qualboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.swg1.net/encyclo/images/dooku.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.swg1.net/encyclo/images/dooku.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://boards.theforce.net/star_wars_community/b10012/25155918/p38?557"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Count Qualboo was a bit like Count Dooku from George Lucas' Star Wars Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starwars.jp/databank/character/image/palpatine_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.starwars.jp/databank/character/image/palpatine_3.jpg" width="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starwars.jp/databank/character/senate1.html"&gt;Yet Count Qualboo does have resemblance to George Lucas' Star Wars' Supreme Chancellor Palpatine as well&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As Queen Amilaida accepted our demands, we returned to our own quarters. We were told that we the leaders of the 2nd to 4th platoons would be recalled. So there I was as representative of the 2nd platoon quite paranoid at anyone who would knock on our door. After we had completed our first discussion and discussing our second, we were doing an activity a representative was sent by Count Qualboo informing us that there was a meeting at 4:00 pm. Then without warning another notice came that now was the time to supposedly face off with Count Qualboo approximately 10 minutes from 4:00 pm. We were led to the ROOM. We expected Count Qualboo's presence, but he wasn't there. We saw his two representatives the Computationist and the Open Minded Half Frenemy (OMHF). As we listened to OMHF's words, we were a bit intrigued in a few points. I had to control my temper and choose my weapon carefully I just couldn't be too impulsive and move out of tune. At the end I want to raise a few demands but I wasn't able too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/starwars/images/thumb/5/59/Dh-17.jpg/250px-Dh-17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="92" src="http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/starwars/images/thumb/5/59/Dh-17.jpg/250px-Dh-17.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/DH-17_blaster_pistol"&gt;I was thinking about using my standard issue DH-17 Blaster Pistol (from Star Wars)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Gun_of_Command"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="104" src="http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/starwars/images/thumb/e/e5/Gun_of_Command_2.jpg/250px-Gun_of_Command_2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Gun_of_Command"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My lucky Gun of Command would also have been useful (also from Star Wars)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I kept the peace and my cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The end is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a simple start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They may have won this battle but they have not won the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;This is far from over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I do not own Star Wars or any of its related names it is owned by its respective owners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;All images used in this blog post have links to return to the site where I got them from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-5507052018250964183?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5507052018250964183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/mutiny-continues-p2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5507052018250964183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5507052018250964183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/mutiny-continues-p2.html' title='The Mutiny Continues (part 2)'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-4796793315314966478</id><published>2009-11-01T08:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T08:08:00.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makes senseakes sense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blackle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthsary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>Happy 1st Monthsary Blog!</title><content type='html'>Happy first monthsary to my BlahBlehBlahBlog! I've been blogging about random rants, complaints, sense filled, half-sensed and other random stuff for a month now! I'll be at the cemetery today. So I prepared this in advance. Thank you blog for being my digital outpour of arbitrary thoughts. And why am I using Minima Black for a template? Because it's eco-friendly! Black screens use up less electricity compared to colored ones. Have you ever tried&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blackle.com/"&gt;Blackle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway thank you blog, thank you readers, thank you everyone, thank you God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless us all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-4796793315314966478?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4796793315314966478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-1st-monthsary-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4796793315314966478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4796793315314966478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-1st-monthsary-blog.html' title='Happy 1st Monthsary Blog!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-7836233257192292536</id><published>2009-10-30T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T23:36:39.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discontent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mutiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uprising'/><title type='text'>A Mutiny Has Begun</title><content type='html'>No, I do not mean it in a nautical way. It's figurative yet realistic. The dawn of a probable new tomorrow is rising and the sunset of yesterday's corruption hopefully will never rise again...at least in A School, maybe. Mutiny yes this may be mutiny. The chances of success are neither high nor low. But our spirits remain high. No knives nor guns are present. No payments are to be made, no reply slips are to be submitted those are our weapons. Mutiny, rebellion, uprising but in the most peaceful and discreet manner. The deadlines have passed but their reactions are yet to come. Why do we rebel? Because probably it is the only way for our concern to be heard. It is unreasonable to charge pupils an unreasonable fare for a trip nobody has approved to in part of the pupils. Short&amp;nbsp;semester&amp;nbsp;breaks we can take. But excessive financial lose in our part is far too unbearable. Enough is enough. A reasonable breakdown has not even been presented. P &amp;amp; G are participating, others may as well have joined. It started with the _ _ Shindig but, they have gone too far. No reply slips, no payments. November 4 will be the date of their reactions we shall see then if we have failed or if we have succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Together we stand, Together we might succeed or fail.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-7836233257192292536?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7836233257192292536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/mutiny-has-begun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7836233257192292536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7836233257192292536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/mutiny-has-begun.html' title='A Mutiny Has Begun'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-474735826323737280</id><published>2009-10-23T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:58:07.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='untitled poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='untitled piece'/><title type='text'>Another Makeshift "Poem" by Me</title><content type='html'>Again I have no idea if this is even worthy to be called a poem. But since I'm too tired to think of something else to blog about this would have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Untitled Piece&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once I saw a flower fall of a branch,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ants then came and marched,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To the flower that fell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;They scurried and maybe did yell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;They picked up the flower,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Little ants working together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To pick up the fallen flower oh with power,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But oh came a bird and plundered,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Took the flower and flew unhindered,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;An ant left injured,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the birds beak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The others went and lent a hand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To help the other that’s weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;True friends are like those ants,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those who’ll turn and help you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those who seek no payment,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To the good they do you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good that they know is meant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since its right that’s what He said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;God said love thy neighbor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So do so in loving favor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To help a friend in need,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is true kindness indeed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like ants turn back and help,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To help a friend that’s stuck in kelp.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*I couldn't think of anything else but kelp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Again if someone wants to publish this (asa pa ako) inform me of your intentions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-474735826323737280?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/474735826323737280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-makeshift-poem-by-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/474735826323737280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/474735826323737280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-makeshift-poem-by-me.html' title='Another Makeshift &quot;Poem&quot; by Me'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-4475280294153471965</id><published>2009-10-23T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:17:48.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>A "Poem" by Me</title><content type='html'>I don't even know if this is a poem. I am too lethargic to blog about something else I'll just blog this I've written a while ago. Suggestions for a title would be appreciated. I could not think of another title so this has to work. Anyways constructive criticism will be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Go Forth Child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go forth child,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To see beauty,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Allow thy mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And let it achieve serenity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let thy mind see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What others plea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take thy mind to see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So you be filled with glee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To see do let thy mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To where butterflies abound,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where springs flow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where happiness glows,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where flowers are blooming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everyone’s smiling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look above at the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And lift all your burdens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;How they fly with glee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That’s what thou ought to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See the creations,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the Creator of all nations,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the wonders,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And not too much on others plunder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at what He made,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;For you me and all He has made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go away from negativity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And see the beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go forth child,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See what God made in the wild,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not just there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But also everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Out the window,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where beauty abounds,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In places shallow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even in places profound,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Start with the east,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their you won’t see the least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun rising,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birds awakening,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This that and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go forth child,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See the God created beauty,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And remember there’s no such thing as ugly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If by any chance somebody would like to publish this piece in a newspaper or anything inform me of your intentions. Haha...:) Like somebody would do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-4475280294153471965?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4475280294153471965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/poem-by-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4475280294153471965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4475280294153471965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/poem-by-me.html' title='A &quot;Poem&quot; by Me'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-3230994666558059931</id><published>2009-10-17T13:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T13:16:08.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campaign'/><title type='text'>Come and Visit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://papemelroti.com/topwords.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="55" src="http://papemelroti.com/topwords.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hey guys! I'd like to tell you about papemelroti their stuff are just awesome. Their eco-friendly stuff are just WOW! Come and visit their site by clicking on the images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;God bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://papemelroti.com/topwords.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="55" src="http://papemelroti.com/topwords.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-3230994666558059931?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3230994666558059931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/come-and-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3230994666558059931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/3230994666558059931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/come-and-visit.html' title='Come and Visit!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-5616842875400349828</id><published>2009-10-16T18:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:31:43.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABS-CBN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNN'/><title type='text'>Arbitrary Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Arbitrary &lt;i&gt;adj. &lt;/i&gt;chosen or determined at random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to enjoy food that have the word "deluxe" in it. I can't believe it but foods with the word "deluxe" seem to be too tempting. Mm...I can imagine a nice chocolatey Cream-O Deluxe a sandwich of chocolate biscuits with cream filling and at the middle there's a tiny whole with delicious chocolate much much more delicious than the regular Cream-O. And did I ever blogged that I really love the McDonald's Double Cheeseburger Deluxe. The name sounds so sumptuous and indeed it is. Two patties, mayonnaise, melted cheese, and veggies oh yeah that tastes delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/3147060714_d254ae0190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/3147060714_d254ae0190.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/applesh/3147060714/"&gt;Oh ma gosh...so delicious...mmm...(wipes drool) Double Cheeseburger Deluxe (source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another section of my random thoughts I'd like to share a very interesting / weird / bizarre experience at school. Well today we had this role play thing to show the bayanihan of the Filipinos. What we did was to warm up this audience is to show like a news report from SNN or Showbiz News Ngayon except for the fact that we jammed it up to :BNN - Baha Na Naman (It's flooding again). And then the weird part was I played Vhoi (Boy Abunda) and my classmate Nicole was Crisczie (Kris Aquino), I couldn't even speak at first without laughing and giggling since it was such a ugh... role. Then we had special segments like Lovers in Floodies (Lovers in Paris), May Bagyo Pa (There's Still A Storm) (May Bukas Pa), Stairway to the Roof (Stairway to Heaven), and Dahil May Isang Baha (Because Their's a Flood) (Dahil May Isang Ikaw). Oh yeah and I was speaking in a manner : "He-lo...Crisczieee.." Pretty weird. And we had this "relief operation" courtesy of Sagip Kapuso. And we also had this Brad, Bro, Bru! segment which basically is a manly Filipino, a cool English speaker and a you know what. And I played the you know what...embarrassing? yes but it's all for the great. Never have I done something so embarrassing for grades...ugh...I guess it's part of growing up and school life. Weird day...and guess what we got a 15/15 score for the quiz! :) Sometimes you just have to do crazy things for grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading all for now...&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-5616842875400349828?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5616842875400349828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/food-i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5616842875400349828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/5616842875400349828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/food-i-love.html' title='Arbitrary Thoughts'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/3147060714_d254ae0190_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8020187128083615606</id><published>2009-10-10T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:12:44.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><title type='text'>Is it Christmas already?</title><content type='html'>Ah yes. The "-ber" months are here. And Christmas songs are already sung at noontime game show &lt;i&gt;"Wowowee"&lt;/i&gt;. Indeed the Christmas cheer is here. Just this morning, I watched "&lt;i&gt;A Muppets Christmas Carol"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;on Star Movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dearly hope that we be not overcome by the material things exchanged during Christmas. I hope that we will celebrate this joyous event for its true essence. I hope that the ephemeral be overcome by the eternal meaning of Christmas. I hope we are not too joyous of gifts but instead exceeding glad of the true meaning of Christmas. Christmas marks the birth of our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ. May the event be celebrated for its true meaning. May the event not be clouded by thoughts of the ephemeral but instead by thoughts of our eternal salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed it is almost Christmas. And indeed the writer's block is kicking in.&lt;br /&gt;Will blog more elaborately about this some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8020187128083615606?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8020187128083615606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-it-christmas-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8020187128083615606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8020187128083615606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-it-christmas-already.html' title='Is it Christmas already?'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-7786596932424588785</id><published>2009-10-09T19:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:45:42.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN Hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campaign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DTC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dynamic teen company'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cavite&apos;s own'/><title type='text'>Vote for the Philippines and Cavite's Own Kuya Eff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4a98470e4e7b39e8/4acf167c4ed68938/4a9847145701a840/887c4bc3/widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;DO NOT START HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To register to vote go to your City / Municipal Hall. And proceed to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comelec.gov.ph/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;COMELEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; or Commission on Elections office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Step 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; A qualified applicant must come in person to the COMELEC office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Step 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; The applicant must bring his/her birth certificate and a valid ID with photograph and signature to verify his/her identity and place of residence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Step 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The registration status of the applicant will be verified. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Step 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; After verification the applicant must fill up an application form in triplicate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Step 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; The applicant will get his / her biometrics digitally taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Step 6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The applicant will be given an Acknowledgement Receipt afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For more info please visit the official &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comelec.gov.ph/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;COMELEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;START HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sorry the info above is for voting at the 2010 elections at the Philippines. Hehe. :) . Anyways to vote for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kuya Eff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; just click on the image. For more info on him visit the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dynamicteencompany.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dynamic Teen Company website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Thanks and God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-7786596932424588785?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7786596932424588785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/hope-for-philippines-and-cavites-own.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7786596932424588785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7786596932424588785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/hope-for-philippines-and-cavites-own.html' title='Vote for the Philippines and Cavite&apos;s Own Kuya Eff!'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-4095695639288302112</id><published>2009-10-09T19:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:25:20.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makes sense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious'/><title type='text'>How the Works of God Were Made Manifest Once Again To Me This Week</title><content type='html'>Yes as the long title implies I am blogging now about how I saw / experienced / felt once again the amazing works and wonders that God had made and done within this week. I'm quite ecstatic about this serious post.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week I stared out of II-Platinum's window I saw such marvelous sites. I saw the waves from different bodies of water. The power and the strength of the waves were just awe inspiring. The feeling of the wind roaring in my ears was just wow! The wind blew lightly sometimes so strong that it went like whoosh. The trees, grass, and plants dancing at the wind with a light mist of water was truly a serene sight. The wind and a light mist of water on me was truly serene. The strong &amp;nbsp;stormy wind reminded me of how powerful and amazing are God's creations. If what He creates is strong, how strong is He? Not even omnipotence is enough to describe our amazing God. It is very easy to forget what you're doing once you experience such exuberant sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also realized this week how many times I go through that same road to and from the school. I am amazed at how many times I may have passed that same road. Yet, I thank God that He has never let me or anyone else on that road end up in an accident. There are just so many things that could go wrong from a faulty break, to a flat tire, to an infuriated driver, to a maniacal driver and so much more. Being on the road is quite risky business but without risks and faith in God where would we be now? We should all realize how much God &amp;nbsp; loves us every time we arrive to our destination safe. We should thank Him for every second He kept us safe in our way to our destination no matter how far or near it seems to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also dumbfounded this week at the sight of the amount of the donations to ABS-CBN's &lt;i&gt;Sagip Kapamilya &lt;/i&gt;Foundation. Last time it's at a staggering 90+ million Philippine pesos in cash donations and also about a 100 million plus in goods and service. This made me realize that God made nice and kind people amidst numerous political and social crocodiles to help those in need. It would have been nice if I were allowed to volunteer, yet, I would likely have not been allowed since it is at Manila. That's why ask you my fellow bloggers, reader, and fellow citizens to continue praying for our nation. I believe that we cannot help in person prayer is one of the best things we can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly God has made and done the most amazing and&amp;nbsp;wondrous&amp;nbsp;of things. I hope that we will care for these creations and not abuse it. I hope that the politicians, lawmakers and other governing bodies act to care for God's creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading.&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-4095695639288302112?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4095695639288302112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-works-of-god-were-made-manifest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4095695639288302112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/4095695639288302112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-works-of-god-were-made-manifest.html' title='How the Works of God Were Made Manifest Once Again To Me This Week'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-7152168482653916371</id><published>2009-10-06T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:43:54.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Teacher's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Today is my teacher's birthday, actually he's my adviser. Anyways today was one of the oddest days in this school. Ms. V. didn't mind all the commotion today despite being in our classroom. She didn't not mind all the balloons and noise we made. Yes, quite odd but, today is indeed a day out of the ordinary. As usual I was quite late but not at all late. Anyway we contributed to buy a cake (sorry no photos), balloons and even a party popper filled with confetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our teacher went in the room while we were still unprepared my classmates requested for a second take our kind adviser agreed. So we started all over again. Let me wrap this up since I want to sleep already. We had the mini-party, sang happy birthday, gave him the cake which he blew, and they blew up the party popper spreading party popper confetti to Platinum and to the section across of us. And we the Tuesday cleaners cleaned up the after party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIR RONDEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will elaborate on this and the poor Tuesday cleaners some other time since I want to sleep and my internet connection is haywire again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-7152168482653916371?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7152168482653916371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-my-teachers-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7152168482653916371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/7152168482653916371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-my-teachers-birthday.html' title='On My Teacher&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2405079677981664604</id><published>2009-10-03T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T15:45:43.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>Random Questions Running Around In My Head</title><content type='html'>It is very likely that you may not have the answers to these very random questions in my head. Extremely random, sense is likely optional. This is not well thought of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/49/134114138_26d39a8bc0_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/49/134114138_26d39a8bc0_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/49/134114138_26d39a8bc0_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/robwallace/134114138/"&gt;Itlog na Pulang Sosyal (source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;How are salted eggs salted? &lt;i&gt;Paano umaalat ang itlog na maalat (pula)?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why is my internet connection going haywire again?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why does paint smell so ugh...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are my plants ok?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why am I typing these stuff?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why am I asking you these questions?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why am I not stopping?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Should I stop?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-2405079677981664604?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2405079677981664604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/random-questions-running-around-in-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2405079677981664604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2405079677981664604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/random-questions-running-around-in-my.html' title='Random Questions Running Around In My Head'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/49/134114138_26d39a8bc0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-782176062381893465</id><published>2009-10-03T15:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T15:28:29.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Jobs / Sidelines I Could Do If My Career Doesn't Work / Pay Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So here I am typing for a less serious entry, very irritated trying to get a piece of dirt? out of my netbook's keyboard. So anyhow, I decided to type up a few probable jobs / sidelines / extra-work-ular activities in short a few stuff I could do in case I need extra cash in the future or in case I want to do something extra besides my future work. Sounds a little to early? Maybe so but, I have nothing to do today so I'd do it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BLOGGING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Who knows? It's nice blogging. And I could make a few bucks out of blogging through ads, reviews and what not. Blog, blog, blog. Sounds real fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;MAKING MONEY ONLINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Almost the same as blogging. But, this time I'll make money from clicking / posting ads online. Click, click, click. Not a very stable source of income about the ad-clicking but hey that's a little extra cash. Maybe I could sell stuff on eBay but, what would I sell to start with? Or maybe I could &amp;nbsp;be a writer thing writing stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rowbux.com/?ref=Plaridel8008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="60" src="http://www.rowbux.com/banners/ban7.gif" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A way to make money online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;WRITING GREETING CARDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If companies like Hallmark don't get outdated and replaced by e-mails and e-greetings then I might just write for them. Hey! I can write e-greetings for Hallmark and all those other companies. I repeat write...I will write stuff...on my computer...not draw...I would be fired if I literally drew stuff and wrote stuff by hand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Note: I do not own Hallmark. Hallmark is owned by its respective owners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://briarcliffrx.com/images/ptHallmark.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://briarcliffrx.com/images/ptHallmark.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://briarcliffrx.com/hallmark.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Maybe...(source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;EDITING PICTURES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;You read that right, editing pictures. By Photoshop and with other software that will be developed in the future. I shall edit pictures from WEIRD to STRANGE to REAL STRANGE to UGHH... and vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;BWAHAHAHA! (cue lightning and organ music)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;DESIGNING T-SHIRTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No, I don't plan on graduating B.S. Dressmaking or whatever it's called. And no, I have no plans to work for clothing companies. I plan on making comical t-shirts by basically twisting the names of famous brand names and what not. Example YAHOO! into TAHOO! (taho) (Philippine Soya Drink).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Why am I even blogging about such things? Why? I'm still too young to work, why am I blogging about these stuff? Well I guess I have nothing else to do anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;God bless us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-782176062381893465?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/782176062381893465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/few-jobs-sidelines-i-could-do-if-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/782176062381893465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/782176062381893465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/few-jobs-sidelines-i-could-do-if-my.html' title='Five Jobs / Sidelines I Could Do If My Career Doesn&apos;t Work / Pay Enough'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-6138246014312899149</id><published>2009-10-03T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T14:34:26.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for Our Country</title><content type='html'>Now for a more serious blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends / readers / fellow bloggers / and ninjas,&lt;br /&gt;The Philippines has been recently hit by Tropical Storm Ondoy (Ketsana) and is threatened by a much stronger storm Typhoon Pepeng (Parma). The Philippines has not yet recuperated from the previous storm yet, is currently getting hit by this new typhoon. Friends / readers / fellow bloggers and ninjas, I believe that one of the best things we can do now is to pray for our nation, to pray for our countrymen, to pray for our government, to pray for volunteers and to pray for help. We have not been good to God's marvelous creations, especially the earth. Global warming has threatened us continuously but why have we under-reacted? So many environmentalists have warned us of this looming danger but have we listened? Some have even branded global warming as "the biggest lie ever posed on humanity". But I ask of you now, is it a lie? Many lives have been lost, how many more must be lost for us to react to global warming? About 240+ people have died because of T.S. Ondoy (Ketsana) along with those are 240+ dreams, hopes, futures, lives and so much more. My friends / readers / fellow bloggers / and ninjas, might I humbly ask of you to pray that the eyes of lawmakers may be opened too see that global warming is here and will stay if we do not act. Pray that we do the necessary actions to no longer harm the beauty that is in God's creations. God made this earth for us to inhabit and care for and not to destroy and abuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I humbly ask of you, let us all pray.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for peace,&lt;br /&gt;Pray for forgiveness,&lt;br /&gt;Pray for&amp;nbsp;deliverance,&lt;br /&gt;Pray for hope,&lt;br /&gt;Pray for a good future,&lt;br /&gt;Pray for help,&lt;br /&gt;Pray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us all pray. If we cannot run to help and volunteer to help then let us pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading, God bless us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to do this last night but it was to late now it is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless us all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-6138246014312899149?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6138246014312899149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/pray-for-our-country.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/6138246014312899149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/6138246014312899149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/pray-for-our-country.html' title='Pray for Our Country'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-8499684915140825797</id><published>2009-10-02T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T14:45:54.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toothbrushes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cockroaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ants'/><title type='text'>More Stuff I Just Love....to HATE</title><content type='html'>Hey welcome back! Guess what, I've got more stuff I just love to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;b&gt;COCKROACHES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone whose anyone would probably hate cockroaches. Germ filled, creepy, and downright unhygienic. These little critters love feasting on leftover food. You try to step on them, spray pesticide, yet they just seem to always get up! The worst thing would probably best explained in this mathematical formula : &lt;i&gt;Periplaneta americana &lt;/i&gt;(American cockroach) + &lt;i&gt;Brushicus pordentalis &lt;/i&gt;(Toothbrush) = EEWW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/2970843849_ebce83bf9b_t.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/2970843849_ebce83bf9b_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3336/3266154164_556b8cf952_t.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3336/3266154164_556b8cf952_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;= &lt;b&gt;EEWW!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rivard/2970843849/"&gt;Source for cockroach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rivard/2970843849/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bookis/3266154164/"&gt;Source for toothbrush.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;"PARASITES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I am not referring to tiny little critters that infests one's body. I am really referring to school grown parasites. For example the insulting &lt;i&gt;Matanglawinus assigmentisci&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;otherwise none as the home work copier. Like other members of the &lt;i&gt;Matanglawinus &lt;/i&gt;family the &lt;i&gt;M. assigmentisci, &lt;/i&gt;have a superfluous amount of Lutein and Vitamin A flowing in their veins. The eyes of the members of the &lt;i&gt;Matanglawinus &lt;/i&gt;family are well adapt to see answers from a significant amount of distance I cannot determine at this time in space. Anyway the &lt;i&gt;M. assigmentisci &lt;/i&gt;basically eyes the answers either those of their species or those of the &lt;i&gt;Studius eyebaggeris. &lt;/i&gt;The &lt;i&gt;M. assigmentisci &lt;/i&gt;can go from very obvious to very deceptive. There is also another species in the &lt;i&gt;Matanglawinus &lt;/i&gt;family the &lt;i&gt;M. quizusnoseatworkus. &lt;/i&gt;The &lt;i&gt;M. quizusnoseatworkus&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;are a much more accomplished species of the &lt;i&gt;Matanglawinus &lt;/i&gt;family unlike their relatives the &lt;i&gt;M. assigmentisci &lt;/i&gt;these species copy not only assignments but also seat works and even quizzes. They too can go from really obvious to really&amp;nbsp;obnoxious to really undetectable. They too pry on the &lt;i&gt;S. eyebaggeris &lt;/i&gt;and their relatives. The more advanced and much much more accomplished and successful member of the &lt;i&gt;Matanglawinus &lt;/i&gt;family is the &lt;i&gt;M. supremoexaminensis kopiasis &lt;/i&gt;these species are so advanced they have been deemed supreme. They are a combination of &lt;i&gt;M. asigmentisci, M. quizusnoseatworkus &lt;/i&gt;and more. They also do their work during exams. They plague members of the &lt;i&gt;Studius&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;family and even the common student species. They might even snoop under a teacher's watchful eye. They also have excessively and abundant supply of lutein, vitamin A, and so much more eyesight improving vitamins and minerals. They can copy answers at a rate much much faster than my scanner/ copier/ printer. Overall we can say that members of the &lt;i&gt;Matanglawinus&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;family are very very irritating since they get credit for stuff that they didn't study and stay up late for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1424/1051245007_144e13968b_t.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1424/1051245007_144e13968b_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/randomfactor/1051245007/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Probable Matanglawinus Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(evidence from ^ click)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;ANTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes I like ants, because they look so inspiring. But, when they start attacking your plants in your garden, munching off your sweet snacks and biting you. Oh it's on! I really get annoyed by these things especially if they ruin a really delicious and sweet dessert. I also get annoyed when they started messing with my organically grown flora. IT'S ON! You could counter them in the garden organically, with a mixture of vinegar and water works for a while but needs reapplication afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2117/2501081952_b404495aae_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="72" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2117/2501081952_b404495aae_m.jpg" width="96" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bludgeoner86/2501081952/"&gt;Ants on Candy (click for source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;SECOND HAND SMOKE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, indeed I still hate it. And yes, I have mentioned this before but I want to re-mention it since I really hate it. Lung cancer, birth defects, pneumonia, bronchitis and etc. yup you could get those from regular exposure to second hand smoke, birth defects applies for those pregnant. Yes I HATE YOU SECOND HAND SMOKE. And I dislike tobacco companies as well for making money out of getting people addicted and killed out of their products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Watch out for more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-8499684915140825797?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8499684915140825797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-stuff-i-just-loveto-hate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8499684915140825797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/8499684915140825797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-stuff-i-just-loveto-hate.html' title='More Stuff I Just Love....to HATE'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/2970843849_ebce83bf9b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-2458288699746446705</id><published>2009-10-01T15:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T20:29:38.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blahs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><title type='text'>Stuff I Just Love....to HATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We humans have a tendency to hate things. Some hate stuff for the fun of it. Some just hate stuff period. But others love to hate stuff. Here are a few things that I love to hate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;The Antagonist in any Decent Flick/ Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who doesn't hate the antagonist or&lt;i&gt; kontrabida&lt;/i&gt;? You know you just love to hate them especially if they do really bad stuff to the protagonist. Notable antagonists include: &lt;i&gt;Tayong Dalawa's &lt;/i&gt;Ingrid Cardenas played by Agot Isidro, the deranged Criselda played by Cherry Pie Picache in the horror/thriller show &lt;i&gt;Florinda.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Second hand Smoke&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You ride a public bus sit down and enjoy the already smoke filled air then suddenly the bus stops a man sits right in front of you, starts smoking and all smoke ends up entering your nostrils. Not only is it really irritating but pretty unhealthy as well. You could only hope for that you could get off the bus before you start smelling like smoke much more than usual. Or you could hope for the man to get off faster than you can say &lt;i&gt;lung cancer and acute bronchitis with chronic pneumonia.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3613/3507536285_c5a4ce72aa.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 373px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;A cigarette.  Source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/22925910@N00/3507536285/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/22925910@N00/3507536285/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;3.&lt;b&gt; Bad Customer Service&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whether it be a rude saleslady, a bad internet connection, long waiting times at their so called "hot lines", waiting hours in line at a bank, faulty and defective goods at a store and so one and so forth anyone of these can instantaneously ruin any persons day.  Don't forget trying to contact their hotlines and suddenly it's your earlobes that get hot from waiting for someone to answer. I don't really love to hate this, I just hate it period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/2268294578_623a322edd_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;source: http://www.flickr.com/photos/wongjunhao/2268294578/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Spam and Scams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Free TV", "Free mp3 players!", "Free digital cameras", these are but of few of the many possible content of any spam or scam mail. And no, it's not the canned and processed meat kind. To tell you the truth, when I was younger I actually fell for these spam e-mails promising me a free laptop and etc. You fall for one of these you end up with more spam! Oh joy. Sometimes you just thank your e-mail provider for the spam folder but sometimes you hate them because you join a real  contest and your winner e-mail ends up in the spam folder. A spam and a scam waste electricity, don't you just hate that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3357/3254076691_3befa83381_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 217px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Spam Mail galore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Source: http://www.flickr.com/photos/dsf/3254076691&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;House Painting Time, et. al&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yup, that's it all right. The time where people repaint the house while you're still living in it. I don't hate the part where they paint the house per se. The part I hate is the smell and the accidents. I added this because for the past few days we have been having our house repainted. Just this morning I was awoken by the awful smell of paint. Of course, you'd also hate when you forget to read the "WET PAINT" sign and you touch it. Then afterwards you again neglect the sign and touch the paint again. What's worse is getting wet by paint the third time. Yup, plus the occasional getting paint in places it's not supposed to be scenario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/15/22501751_2a7acecb23_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The classic past time: watching paint dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Source: http://www.flickr.com/photos/rsgranne/22501751&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I shall continue to dislike a lot more stuff. And I'm tired of blogging already. I shall blog another day or time in space. My mind has been rid of a few bits of blahs, blehs, and more blahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-2458288699746446705?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2458288699746446705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/stuff-i-just-loveto-hate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2458288699746446705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1524113827096925470/posts/default/2458288699746446705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/stuff-i-just-loveto-hate.html' title='Stuff I Just Love....to HATE'/><author><name>Jeysen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00465960831710698874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/S8nlBJOLBHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7fnqkUO13Lw/S220/Wimpy+kid+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3613/3507536285_c5a4ce72aa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1524113827096925470.post-5900274764543005696</id><published>2009-10-01T14:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T15:50:54.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronicles of complaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PLDT'/><title type='text'>The Chronicles of Complaining: Philippine Long Distance Telephone Company, DSL and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Writer's block is finally gone! Here's something I'd like to call&lt;i&gt; the Chronicles of Complaining &lt;/i&gt;where basically it's my encounters during complaining. Sometimes I like complaining because I can and should. I don't just complain to ruin a CSRs day. Basically I do it because they ruined my day first. Moving on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story 1 : &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Philippine Long Distance Telephone Company, DSL, and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To complain to the phone company is something I did just a few weeks or was it last month? See when you mix customer service, lot's of complaining people, an unexpected DSL breakdown and me you get a quagmire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day, I decide to open up my computer, turn on the DSL and research for our S.S. subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then suddenly and irritatingly, it doesn't work. I turned off the modem five times. Then irately called the phone company through 171. I listened to their machin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e and pressed a lot of buttons. And irritatingly waited for a customer service representative to assist my situation. Then came that piano/musical piece which I can still remember. I waited so long for someone to pick up my call but to no avail. Then I decided to call again, ending up finishing a whole teleserye waiting and waiting for someone to pick up. Then someone answered, oh joy? oh no. So I talked to the CSR and she told me to move to the main phone line so I did and I ended up ending the call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SsSYRyh8Pw0/SsRes_ahErI/AAAAAAAAAA8/iTH6Cvpacs8/s320/Image034.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387535181271863986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The modem I restarted a ton of times. It "works" usually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again I called and called maybe five times or more, restarted the modem ten times but to no avail. I ended up complaining because of the DSL breakdown for about two days, ruined my whole internet-deprived weekend. Then the phone company told me that they'll send people over here to check on my computer. Oh joy? oh no. That again didn't solve my problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I ended up self-repairing the internet connection by tweaking a few things. My research? It's a good thing I have an installed encyclopedia for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their'd be more complaining where that came from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I've said nothing formal here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, God bless PLDT so that you may have better CSRs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1524113827096925470-5900274764543005696?l=blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5900274764543005696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blahblehblahblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/chronicles-of-complaining-philippine.html#comment-form' 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