<?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-8331592</id><updated>2011-09-09T03:39:31.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEND'S DOMAIN</title><subtitle type='html'>slightly weird... :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>279</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-494324474153717252</id><published>2010-03-25T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T01:16:02.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chillax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S6pHav6DNBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/tznhmgO8Nxs/s1600/lee01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S6pHav6DNBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/tznhmgO8Nxs/s400/lee01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452248823747523602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S6pHEwmWKzI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_9DhpG3JdsU/s1600/lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S6pHEwmWKzI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_9DhpG3JdsU/s400/lee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452248445976193842" border="0" /&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/8331592-494324474153717252?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/494324474153717252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=494324474153717252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/494324474153717252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/494324474153717252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2010/03/chillax.html' title='Chillax'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S6pHav6DNBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/tznhmgO8Nxs/s72-c/lee01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-5646444018261978300</id><published>2010-03-06T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T02:26:40.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mom + daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;mom + daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S5k1rIfEFjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/b2dcJqOsL-M/s1600-h/momandkid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S5k1rIfEFjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/b2dcJqOsL-M/s400/momandkid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447444239409747506" border="0" /&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/8331592-5646444018261978300?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/5646444018261978300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=5646444018261978300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5646444018261978300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5646444018261978300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2010/03/mom-daughter.html' title='mom + daughter'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S5k1rIfEFjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/b2dcJqOsL-M/s72-c/momandkid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-5404872903928681933</id><published>2010-02-28T20:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T23:29:34.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Eyes Are Burning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My Eyes Are Burning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was about to logout from my friendster account (yes, my fs account is still active, so sue me!... hehe) when my eyes were caught by this ad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S4pcsxJaz9I/AAAAAAAAAME/OSJ5AHoGFAA/s1600-h/blasphemy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S4pcsxJaz9I/AAAAAAAAAME/OSJ5AHoGFAA/s400/blasphemy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443265023807508434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Is this blasphemous or what? Or am I just assuming that the man in the picture is Jesus and the woman is somebody like... Mary Magdalene? Hopefully, the latter.&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/8331592-5404872903928681933?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/5404872903928681933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=5404872903928681933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5404872903928681933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5404872903928681933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-my-eyes-deceive-me-or-what.html' title='My Eyes Are Burning!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/S4pcsxJaz9I/AAAAAAAAAME/OSJ5AHoGFAA/s72-c/blasphemy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-307697919325767889</id><published>2010-02-21T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:20:29.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalamhati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dalamhati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OK! Exaggeration lang yung title. Haha. Pero nalulungkot pa rin ako (kinda). Bukas kasi mai-implement na ang seat movement (na naman?!) sa office. Well, hindi kami malilipat ng mga ka-cubemate ko pero ang mga ka-kapitcube namin ay malilipat. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ilan months din kaming nagkasama since the last time na nagkaroon ng seat movement. Parang sa school lang eh? Hehe. Nakakamiss din kasi ang mga kulitan at asaran. Lalo na kay *bleep*... sigh. Hahaha... parang tanga lang!!! Damn! Bwahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyways, sa kabilang cube lang naman sila malilipat kaya lang kelangan mo pang tumayo para lang makausap sila. Nakakatamad. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Emo lang kunyari. =P&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/8331592-307697919325767889?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/307697919325767889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=307697919325767889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/307697919325767889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/307697919325767889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2010/02/dalamhati.html' title='Dalamhati'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-2575223693871715264</id><published>2009-12-25T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T00:48:38.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, Twenty Oh-Nine!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Merry Christmas, Twenty Oh-Nine!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SzY9qamgwMI/AAAAAAAAALs/dDk348Jek2o/s1600-h/lights4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SzY9qamgwMI/AAAAAAAAALs/dDk348Jek2o/s400/lights4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419587000491622594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SzY96viObwI/AAAAAAAAAL0/JfoZnliWdg0/s1600-h/lights3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SzY96viObwI/AAAAAAAAAL0/JfoZnliWdg0/s400/lights3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419587280988696322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SzY-DhsWGDI/AAAAAAAAAL8/W1X-MdfAqD8/s1600-h/lights5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SzY-DhsWGDI/AAAAAAAAAL8/W1X-MdfAqD8/s400/lights5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419587431891867698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-2575223693871715264?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/2575223693871715264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=2575223693871715264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/2575223693871715264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/2575223693871715264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-twenty-oh-nine.html' title='Merry Christmas, Twenty Oh-Nine!!!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SzY9qamgwMI/AAAAAAAAALs/dDk348Jek2o/s72-c/lights4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-5189740099160181014</id><published>2009-12-17T00:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T20:50:41.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing U, Bag-U</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Missing U, Bag-U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can already feel the cold breeze as if whispering &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"here comes christmas time"... &lt;/span&gt;and shouting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Baguio is colder than this!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Baguio. I miss the way I used to curl-up inside 2 thick blankets while wearing pajamas, sweaters and thick socks. Most especially, during weekends (or holidays) when I don't need to wake up early to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way I used to slack in front of the television set... drinking hot cocoa/eating cavendish bananas/home-made sopas/scrambled eggs... anything inside the freezer or anything that I know how to cook of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way the icy cold water hit my skin when taking showers. I always jump profusely to abate the coldness of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times when I had to wait for days for my laundry to get dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times when friends visit me and stay overnight(s)  We had so much fun eating out and drinking coffee (and lotsa beers). We do cook-outs as well which we really enjoyed a lot... or take-outs at times, just to satisfy our cravings for a certain food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss doing the eco-walk and the cozy Starbucks at Camp John hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss walking the length of Session Road, the busy alleys of Hilltop and the smoke-infested skirts of Magsaysay/Trancoville/Harrison Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the sight of buses in Gov. Pack Rd. or at the airport-like terminal of Victory Liner in PNR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the view of the canopy-like rooftop of SM baguio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Burnham park minus its bad reputation during night time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Abanao Square and Centermall and their bootleg copy of CDs of all sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Blue Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Malcolm Square, the mini-Rizal Park (adjacent to Burnham Park), Sunshine Park and many other parks in Baguio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the CD/DVD vendors beside McDo-Session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss going to Only-in-Baguio restos/bars/turo-turos such as Volante, Star Cafe, Mang's Cuisine, Kitchenette, Soledad's, Lenroc, Faces, Cactus, Nevada, Alberto's, Marosan's, and the infamous (for Baguio Peeps) Good Taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck! There are hundreds/thousands more to miss about Baguio but what I really miss the most is the simple yet blissful life in Baguio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manila has it's own share of bliss, whether as clean as a newly polished floor or as dirty as the rims of your toilet bowls but Baguio will always be the "Baguio" where my heart has resided.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-5189740099160181014?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/5189740099160181014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=5189740099160181014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5189740099160181014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5189740099160181014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/12/missing-u-bag-u.html' title='Missing U, Bag-U'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-4980705199087935244</id><published>2009-12-07T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:21:06.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathos (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pathos (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendellviloria.multiply.com/journal/item/15/21_Months_and_Zero_Tears_for_Her"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Link to Emoness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hehe :P&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/8331592-4980705199087935244?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/4980705199087935244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=4980705199087935244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/4980705199087935244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/4980705199087935244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/12/pathos.html' title='Pathos (?)'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-6758477680639737988</id><published>2009-12-02T10:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:33:18.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection: Commercials</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Recollection: Commercials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Normal na araw lang naman sa opisina kanina (well, at least un ang pagkakaalam namin ng mga kasamahan ko sa opis) ng biglang mag-adik na naman kami nila Charles ng pagrereminisce ng kung anu-ano sa nakaraan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang nasa menu for today ay mga lumang commercials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backtracking starts, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "I remember yesterday, the world was so young... "... commercial 'to noon ng Alpine milk. Pinakasikat na linya rito ay yung kinonfirm ni lolo sa kanyang apo na sya yung nasa lumang litrato... "Look at my mole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Sweet sour and salty, nano-nano, nano-nano, nano-nanoooo..." Pathetic. Di man lang nagtagal sa ere at sa mga tindahan (dito sa pinas) ang candy na 'to. Basta ang pagkakaalala namin sa commercial neto ay buong pamilya (cartoons) silang sumasayaw habang hawak-hawak ang supot ng nano-nano candy. Buntis pa ang ina dito at todo pa din sa pagsayaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Di lang pampamilya, pang-sports pa"... rubbing alcohol 'to eh... tatay pa daw ni Zsa Zsa Padilla yung referee model dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Father, mother, brother, sister, happy brush your teeth" - obviously, FAMILY toothpaste ang commercial na to. Kano ang mga modelo neto... setting ay sa kanilang bahay, umaga, bago magsipasukan ang mga tao sa kanya-kanya nilang pasok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "kopi-kopi-kopiko, coffee candy, kopiko..." - adik na adik ako dati dito. Di ako mahilig magkape nun pero dahil sa candy na 'to, napapakape ako ng di oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "Caronia, caronia... with Caronia." - hehehe, sensya naman di ko memorize yung lyrics. Basta ang pagkakaalala ko dito eh drawing lang ung babae sa umpisa tapos nung simulan na nyang mag-"cutex", hayun, unti-unti na syang nagkakakulay at nagiging tao. may date ata sya. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. "Ang gaan-gaan ng feeling, ang gaan-gaan ng loob ko sau..."  - Ivory shampoo commercial. Vanna Vanna ata name ng girl band na kumanta sa jingle neto. Ala lang, talon-talon lang sila hanggang matapos ung commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. "I can feel it..." Palmolive commercial w/ Alice Dixon... basta naglalandi lang ang drama ng mga commercial model dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. "balat nito ay genuine, international pa ang mga design..." yep! seiko, seiko wallet po ito. Naka-ilang seiko wallet din ako, elemementary - high school. Pano, madalas ito ang natatanggap ko sa mga palabunutan during xmas parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. "...I love you sabado, pati na rin linggo..." - well, sinong batang pinoy (o naging bata) ang di nakakaalam ng jingle na to ng Jollibee... dito ata natutong magpuyat ang mga bata sa kaka-anticipate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaays, memories... (may ganun?!) =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-6758477680639737988?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/6758477680639737988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=6758477680639737988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6758477680639737988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6758477680639737988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/12/recollection-commercials-normal-na-araw.html' title='Recollection: Commercials'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-1280406757920341987</id><published>2009-11-10T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:37:38.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nakakatuwa naman kanina yung nangyari sa akin. Paguwi ko galing sa office, papunta na ng sakayan ng makasalubong ko ang isang matagal ng di nakikitang kaibigan. Akala ko naman magbibiruan kami sa daan gaya ng gawain namin nun pero nagulat ako sa naging reaksyon namin sa isa't isa --- nagngitian lang. Ayos ah! Para bang hindi kami naging close ni minsan dati. Parang wala man lang kaming naibahaging kwento sa isa't isa... ngitian na lang talaga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Naalala ko tuloy yung isa ko pang kaibigan na bigla na lang di sumasama sa mga gimik/lakad namin. Kala namin dati dahil lang sa girlfriend nya. Para bang sinusulit nya lang ang oras na magkasama sila bago magpunta ng abroad ang girlfriend. Pero hindi din pala. Kasi nung umalis na ang girlfriend nya, di na talaga namin sya nakakasama. Nung umpisa sumasagot pa sya sa mga imbita... humihingi pa ng tawad sa barkada sa mga pagkakataon na di sya nakakasama o nakakasipot sa mga lakad hanggang sa tuluyan ng 'di sya nagpaparamdam na tipong kahit anong kulit namin sa kanya, wala kaming nahihintay na sagot... o maski galit man lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sa umpisa nakakairita kasi 'di mo matanto kung bakit nila nagagawa yun. Imposibleng basta basta na lang nilang mau-overcome ang mga pinagsamahan nyo. Pero habang tumatagal, habang lumalawig ang pagkakataon na di mo na sila nakakasama, maiintindihan mong... ganun talaga... ala kang magagawa kung ganun ang takbo ng utak ng tao. Iisipin mo na lang na, at least, may mga kaibigan ka pa sa paligid na talaga namang subok na... tipong kahit maghiwalay kayo ng ilang taon, sa oras na magkita kayo ulit... wala pa ring pagbabago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Siguro nga ganun lang talaga ang tao... minsan nakakasama, minsan nakakasawa. sabi nga sa isang kanta ni Kavana (sana lang kilala nyo sya)... "Friends come and go..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Masaya na rin kahit papano, kasi sa serye ng buhay ko nakadagdag sya sa kwento. Bawas gastos din (sana) kasi nababawasan ang bilang ng grupo ng mga kaibigan mo. Yun nga lang, nakaka-miss din kung minsan.&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/8331592-1280406757920341987?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/1280406757920341987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=1280406757920341987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1280406757920341987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1280406757920341987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/11/sawa.html' title='Sawa'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-6714262358025396671</id><published>2009-10-22T10:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:39:11.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Despedida Dinner and Company Thrashing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Of Despedida Dinner and Company Thrashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Had dinner last night with some of my college batch barkada. It was actually a despedida dinner for Rommel courtesy of the "girlfriend", my buddy, Kat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was an eat-all-you can buffet at Kamayan Resto but I only consumed a plate consisted of mostly desserts and some-escargot-type dish as almost everything on the buffet table are porky dishes which I don't eat anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A sort-of a reunion for us na din, minus the others (Gracie, Carrio, Zy, Hari, Roman, Fred - talk about "reunion", eh?) who didn't had the chance to join as some are busy at work and others are geographically challenged (Baguio? Hong Kong?). Long time absentees who got to join us last night were Rocky, Ely and Ryan. It was a nice-feel seeing them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The dinner ended with laughs and "asaran"... also, while stepping out the restaurant Joanna and I complained about the late dishing out of the leche flan and the buko pandan. Ish, they're the favorites pa naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Before going home, the group decided to have some coffee muna. We proceeded to Shang but Ryan had to go back to work as his dinner break has already gone overdue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our group executed the typical barkada drills while having sips of calorie-filled coffees... kamustahan, tawanan and asaran --- 'Til my fuse got blown off by Danax's constant belittling of our company. I mean, at first, it was tolerable. I even ingested some factoids on how our company is currently running in a slow pace. But, as they say, enough is enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had to respond to her in an in-your-face kind attitude. Good thing, though, we were taught in our company some etiquette, so, I still managed to blab back leniently as possible. I just told everyone, in general, to give some respect as I never bad-mouthed their companies. Whatever is happening inside our company or however they treat us is none of their business as they don't know the real score. Complaining is a privilege given to the employees ‘cause they were the ones who experience every up-keys or low-keys of the company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is so disappointing to learn how people step down on you when you are having fun with what you do. Well, at least Danax gave her apologies before we ended the night, else who-knows-what will happen next. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Never beat the hand that feeds you". &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/8331592-6714262358025396671?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/6714262358025396671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=6714262358025396671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6714262358025396671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/lindsey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &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/8331592-9169230817716086693?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/9169230817716086693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=9169230817716086693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/9169230817716086693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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A supposed pure-innocent movie weekend and some light snacks at the mall could also lead you to a pocket-slashing feat… never again will I trust a tandem with Zy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It all started inside the movie house when Zy and I were suddenly smittened by a particular scent. Somebody inside the movie house just sprayed on his perfume that made our olfactories glee sniffing… musky-woodsy-citrusy smell that made us wondered what brand of perfume it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, when the movie ended, we made a stop-over at the department store to begin our probing for that appealing scent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We start with Lacoste. The perfume lady let us sniff paper strips with individual scents sprayed on it… Pour Homme, Essential, Elegance are just some of the perfumes being offered to us in Lacoste… we didn’t find the scent there so we continued to the other kiosks. I took with me the paper strip with the fragrance of Lacoste Essential. I kind of like the smell of it --- clean and fresh. So, it made my list just in case I don’t find that elusive smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next stop, Hugo Boss’ kiosk. The perfume guy introduced us to their available line of colognes. Just like the perfume lady in Lacoste, he also sprayed the individual scents onto the strips of paper for us to showcase. My nostrils were tickled by one or two of the scents but most are irritatingly pungent. He tried offering their clean-fresh scent perfume (i.e. Hugo Boss Pure) but I have that already and besides we’re looking for that indefinable scent from the movie house. We continued with the next kiosk, Calvin Klein and Davidoff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The perfume guy introduced us to three of CK’s scents --- Summer, Euphoria, and the infamous Eternity. But before handing us the individually scented paper strips, he gave us first a container with coffee beans in it for us to smell as to neutralize the previous scents that have already abused our olfactories. Summer has a very relaxing aroma but suddenly I realized that this is also my co-employee’s scent and I prefer individuality especially with scents. I quickly crossed-out this scent from my list of probable alternatives. Eternity and Euphoria never made my list as well. Cool Water and the other available perfume line by Davidoff were also offered to us, but just the same, we saved it for a no. Then the perfume guy suggested an array of different scents of different brands (Giorgio Armani’s Acqua di Gio and Attitude; Ralph Lauren’s Romance; Bulgari’s Extreme, Soir, Aqua, and Black; Burberry’s Touch, Brit, and Summer) but to no avail. We felt a bit like "Noses" at that very moment as scents are all over us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I already feel disappointment poking me on the nape... I have conditioned myself to somehow purchase something to ease it... Burberry's Brit, that is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8331592-3633102953312578641?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/3633102953312578641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=3633102953312578641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3633102953312578641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3633102953312578641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/07/that-elusive-smell.html' title='That Elusive Smell'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-2842082364379352364</id><published>2009-06-28T20:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:50:49.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In Baseco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;A Day In Baseco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SkdjRRzbG5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/tqZTXJdaktk/s1600-h/4971_94382899582_562689582_1813539_8227283_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SkdjRRzbG5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/tqZTXJdaktk/s400/4971_94382899582_562689582_1813539_8227283_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352355830641138578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SkdjBtEPloI/AAAAAAAAAKU/VHr6DEE_h0k/s1600-h/DSC08176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SkdjBtEPloI/AAAAAAAAAKU/VHr6DEE_h0k/s400/DSC08176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352355563081537154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Skdmg7wh1iI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OiJZ-X-j_VA/s1600-h/DSC08173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Skdmg7wh1iI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OiJZ-X-j_VA/s400/DSC08173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359398136206882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SkdiZJ49lcI/AAAAAAAAAKE/i8lUiAlxk14/s1600-h/DSC08184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SkdiZJ49lcI/AAAAAAAAAKE/i8lUiAlxk14/s400/DSC08184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352354866444211650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Receiving thankful smiles from the kids of Baseco is priceless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8331592-2842082364379352364?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/2842082364379352364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=2842082364379352364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/2842082364379352364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/2842082364379352364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-in-baseco.html' title='A Day In Baseco'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SkdjRRzbG5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/tqZTXJdaktk/s72-c/4971_94382899582_562689582_1813539_8227283_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-5202564240120273514</id><published>2009-06-23T22:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:25:37.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BFFs + Jollibee + Babies + Yaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;BFFs + Jollibee + Babies + Yaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fdfdf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fdfdf.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&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/8331592-5202564240120273514?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/5202564240120273514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=5202564240120273514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5202564240120273514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5202564240120273514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/06/bffs-jollibee-yaya-babies.html' title='BFFs + Jollibee + Babies + Yaya'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-1488079097175812976</id><published>2009-06-21T17:47:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:26:38.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's On My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's On My Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;-There are these people who were born just to inspire people... they die earlier than those being inspired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;-I'm beginning to suspect that H1N1 Influenza A (and others i.e. SARS and Meningococcemia) are part of a conspiracy plot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;-I'm just a back-up to some of my friends... they commune with me when they need/want something but they don't necessarily care about my well-being. Oh, well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;-Miracles and blessings in my life are endless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;-The sermon of the priest is kind of vague... I didn't get most of his stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;-Sooner or later, I will be caught ogling (in a good way) for someone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;-I think, I'm beginning to feel something for her... everyday I see her is like the kick of caffeine in my Macchiato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;-Will my poker face still work to cover-up my true feelings? Some people are already suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Today is said to be a Day for all fathers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I want to carry my niece and nephew...  and Minggay's baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm craving for McChicken nuggets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-1488079097175812976?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/1488079097175812976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=1488079097175812976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1488079097175812976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1488079097175812976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/06/disorganized-thought.html' title='What&apos;s On My Mind'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-7287136033584299269</id><published>2009-06-06T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:28:51.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melancholy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;Melancholy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sip6l2YwLeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_OV6xOiBF7o/s1600-h/bluer+than+blue_jpgh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sip6l2YwLeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_OV6xOiBF7o/s400/bluer+than+blue_jpgh.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344218698501598690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/8331592-7287136033584299269?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/7287136033584299269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=7287136033584299269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/7287136033584299269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/7287136033584299269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/06/bluer-than-blue.html' title='Melancholy'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sip6l2YwLeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_OV6xOiBF7o/s72-c/bluer+than+blue_jpgh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8459841472804719475</id><published>2009-06-02T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:38:21.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feed Your Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Feed Your Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SiU5LYd6G1I/AAAAAAAAAIo/2H8fbc-tJUQ/s1600-h/feed+your+mind_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SiU5LYd6G1I/AAAAAAAAAIo/2H8fbc-tJUQ/s400/feed+your+mind_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342739400654199634" border="0" /&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/8331592-8459841472804719475?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8459841472804719475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8459841472804719475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8459841472804719475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8459841472804719475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/06/feed-your-mind.html' title='Feed Your Mind'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SiU5LYd6G1I/AAAAAAAAAIo/2H8fbc-tJUQ/s72-c/feed+your+mind_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-1777029479965626774</id><published>2009-05-31T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:17:21.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road to Perdition... er, Pinatubo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Road to Perdition... er, Pinatubo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SiqAzI2_TAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VoI9ffJyA8M/s1600-h/DSC08041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SiqAzI2_TAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VoI9ffJyA8M/s320/DSC08041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344225523868322818" border="0" /&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/8331592-1777029479965626774?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/1777029479965626774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=1777029479965626774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1777029479965626774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1777029479965626774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/06/road-to-perdition-er-pinatubo.html' title='The Road to Perdition... er, Pinatubo'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/SiqAzI2_TAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VoI9ffJyA8M/s72-c/DSC08041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8036634222680168020</id><published>2009-05-29T23:58:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:20:38.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts of a Prodigal Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Random Thoughts of a Prodigal Blogger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wow! It's been a while since my last drop-off here. All I am doing right now is to sigh at the top-most peak of my two city-polluted lungs while revisiting my blogger-friends' links. I miss blogging... Please bear with my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kind of awed by the fact that some [blogger-friends] are already doing good in their own fields. It was also amazing to reflect on how I became connected with them... oh well, the possibilities of the internet is really endless now-a-days. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My contract with my current company is soon to end... 2 years is not that long as I have predicted before. Funny how I got worried when I learned about the 2-year bond inclusion of the contract. It made me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'skepticize'&lt;/span&gt; my entry to my current company before, thinking that 2 years is already long and that possible opportunities with other companies might escape me during that 2-year tenure. What a long contemplation that was... Yet, obviously... I have coped with my hesitations and my experiences with my company proved my wrong expectations before. I am enjoying my stay. It might not be perfect but every day is always a new reason for me to discover and acquire things from my surroundings, including with my colleagues. It was all bliss... and blisters at some points but I prefer to preserve the blissful phases. That is for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love life - The girl that had somehow graced (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nega-posi&lt;/span&gt; details) this page, well, she’s not into me... no more. I had to accept the fact that she will never be mine again and that I was so stupid to let her go and that I have to move on and be happy for her... though at times, I tend to be bitter about it (thanks to all my friends who keep on reminding me of this flaw). Damn, how stupid I was to let her go! Damn! She’s married, by the way, and will soon have her first baby... and it’s a boy! Yay! Congrats (ooooh, the bitterness in me – be gone! Argh!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are the fuel to my day to day struggles. I am strongly connected with most of my friends back in high school and in college... though, I am mostly with my college buddies as most of us work here in the city. We are living the busy and buzzy life of the metro. We also do out-of-towns. We visit restaurants and enjoys (scrutinizes once in a while) every food on their ‘&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;carte du jour’&lt;/span&gt;. Our night-life experiences (aka adventures) are way par excellence as well. *wink *wink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family has been a full-pledge guide to my existence... I must say, ever-since. I can feel that I am more fastened, emotionally, with my parents and my brother. Maybe my maturity level has already reached that aspect. I don’t really know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon my disorganized thoughts, readers... as you can see, I’m still trying to revive the blogger in me and hopefully will post self-proclaimed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;‘obras’ &lt;/span&gt;again, soon. I miss the tinkering jobs in Corel and Photoshop, the creativity of shooting photographs, the effects, the color mixing, blogging my everyday struggles, ranting through my writings... the artsy feeling. Hopefully, my past, current and future experiences will, once again, resuscitate the artistic side of me. S.O.S. quasi-emo feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-8036634222680168020?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8036634222680168020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8036634222680168020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8036634222680168020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8036634222680168020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-thoughts-of-prodigal-blogger.html' title='Random Thoughts of a Prodigal Blogger'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-2465189823882340674</id><published>2008-04-15T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T19:04:46.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bittersweet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Bittersweet, you're gonna be the death of me. I don't want you, but I need you; I love you and I hate you at the very same time..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- John Mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-2465189823882340674?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/2465189823882340674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=2465189823882340674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/2465189823882340674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/2465189823882340674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2008/04/bittersweet.html' title='Bittersweet'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-73982684881220601</id><published>2008-04-11T15:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T12:06:57.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hear a voice saying: &lt;em&gt;"Get a hold of yourself, you seem like someone else I don't know".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Emmy Rossum&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/8331592-73982684881220601?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/73982684881220601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=73982684881220601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/73982684881220601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/73982684881220601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2008/04/falling.html' title='Falling'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8527171122801674518</id><published>2008-03-22T20:36:00.033+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:41:44.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back! I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm Back! I'm Back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Huwaaaw! Ilang buwan din akong absent sa mundo ng mga blogista! Walong buwan mahigit? Akalain mo yun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutal, long vacation naman... walang magawa... medyo ok ang panahon... nasa probinsya ako... might as well maging writer ulit ako kuno... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumusta na nga ba ako ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heto! Almost 8 months na sa trabaho... regular and so far, having fun pa naman. Akalain mo, dati, sobrang nangangamba ako nun sa pagpunta sa Maynila. Naisip ko, bagong pakikipagsapalaran, san na naman ako magsisimula neto. Pero God is good. Nakapag-adjust naman ako agad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unang araw ako sa Maynila, kasama ko dad ko at tito ko... hinatid nila ako sa bahay ng tita ko sa may Sampaloc... malapit lang sa SM San Lazaro (walking distance, hehe). Isang buwan akong nakitira sa kanila. Imaginin mo yun, magigising ako ng 5 o 5:30 ng umaga para lang maghanda sa pagpasok sa work, pano halos 1 hour ang byahe ko from Sampaloc to Ayala/Mandaluyong. Lalakarin ko from bahay ng tita ko to Tayuman stn., sakay ako ng LRT, hihinto ako sa Taft stn., Sasakay ulit sa taft stn. MRT to Ayala stn./Boni.stn. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;Labo noh?! May iba't ibang location kasi ang company namin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/R-UpD_sj3bI/AAAAAAAAAF4/BvCUq_F3keU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180592094974303666" style="WIDTH: 32px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 35px" height="58" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/R-UpD_sj3bI/AAAAAAAAAF4/BvCUq_F3keU/s320/untitled.bmp" width="86" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Sssh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/R-UoZvsj3ZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/aeHcXNNw-pA/s1600-h/shhh.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/R-Uon_sj3aI/AAAAAAAAAFw/_tNvt7SIaPU/s1600-h/shhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Confidential daw... hehe. Pero gaya nga ng sabi ko, madali lang akong naka-adjust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Halos isang buwan din kaming lumagi sa Bench (FYI: Bench ang tawag sa lugar para sa mga idle employees a.k.a. wala pang project/katatapos lang ng project/naghihintay ng training o project/kakapasok lang sa company) bago kami sinabak sa 3-month long na training... COBOL capability. San ka pa?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dami ko rin napagdaanan sa training... pero ang tumatatak lang ngayon sa isipan ko ay ang mga bagay na nag-enjoy ako, during training. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hint: Food! *wink *wink... at syempre mga tawanan moment kasama ang mga ka-cobolista ko. wag na nating alalahanin ang mga pasakit na dulot ng training... whew. Cases! Shoot! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sa ngaun... nakatira na ako sa apartment... 7 months na halos... Apat kami sa apartment, schoolmates ko din nung college mga kasama ko. Tatlo kaming nagtatrabaho sa iisang kompanya pero iba't ibang capability nga lang. Yung isa sa amin sa RCBC naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nga pala, nasa bench ako ulit... kagagaling ko lang sa project. Three months din ako sa project. June 2008 pa dapat ang roll-off ko sa project, kaya lang, sa kasamaang palad, napaaga. Pano nag-ramp down ung team namin... lumad kasi... low budget, hakhak. Joke lang! Walang sapat (daw) na task para sa team namin. Kaya hayun! Ayos din yun kung tutuusin, kasi medyo nagiging toxic na sa team namin. Di na ako natutuwa sa ambience... hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyways... for now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I live each day at a time, enjoy one moment at a time and accept hardships as the conduit to peace. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-8527171122801674518?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8527171122801674518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8527171122801674518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8527171122801674518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8527171122801674518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-back-im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back! I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/R-UpD_sj3bI/AAAAAAAAAF4/BvCUq_F3keU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-1455494187968358335</id><published>2007-07-31T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T22:44:41.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus Mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hiatus Mode&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/waving_bye.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-1455494187968358335?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/1455494187968358335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=1455494187968358335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1455494187968358335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1455494187968358335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/hiatus-mode.html' title='Hiatus Mode'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8134248082552775257</id><published>2007-07-24T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T01:48:15.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wishful Thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do you still remember the song with the lyrics... &lt;em&gt;"Muling ibalik ang tamis ng pag-ibig, muling pagbigyan ang pusong nagmamahal"?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yikes!!! Hahaha... corny... ang "jologs"! Most of all, a wishful thought... yes it is.&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/8331592-8134248082552775257?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8134248082552775257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8134248082552775257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8134248082552775257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8134248082552775257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful Thinking'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-7454483022612717172</id><published>2007-07-21T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T17:32:03.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Still</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="pigurin - be still" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/pigurin01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-7454483022612717172?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/7454483022612717172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=7454483022612717172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/7454483022612717172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/7454483022612717172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/be-still.html' title='Be Still'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-3787655346526411268</id><published>2007-07-20T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T16:46:49.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Got It&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cheers! I got the job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just received a call from Allan of Accenture and he informed me that I'll be starting my job as an Associate Software Engineer on the 6th of August! My bumming days are so over... Thank you so much to the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Manila... for real... here I come! :P&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/8331592-3787655346526411268?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/3787655346526411268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=3787655346526411268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3787655346526411268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3787655346526411268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-got-it.html' title='I Got It'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8504582481156805679</id><published>2007-07-19T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T17:55:14.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pursuit of Happyness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Pursuit of Happyness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Don't ever let somebody tell you, &lt;em&gt;"You can't do something..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You got a dream... you gotta protect it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People can't do something themselves they wanna tell you, &lt;em&gt;"You can't do it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you want something, go get it. Period."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Chris Gardner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-8504582481156805679?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8504582481156805679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8504582481156805679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8504582481156805679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8504582481156805679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/pursuit-of-happyness.html' title='The Pursuit of Happyness'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-2447205139890133934</id><published>2007-07-19T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T19:46:04.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanity On Cue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sanity On Cue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Sanity On Cue" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/gamu-gamo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-2447205139890133934?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/2447205139890133934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=2447205139890133934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/2447205139890133934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/2447205139890133934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/sanity-on-cue.html' title='Sanity On Cue'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-736775009237544642</id><published>2007-07-19T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T10:10:42.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kabsat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kabsat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sibling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="kabsat" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/kabsat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-736775009237544642?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/736775009237544642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=736775009237544642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/736775009237544642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/736775009237544642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/kabsat.html' title='Kabsat'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-4506605104853150618</id><published>2007-07-16T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T10:08:21.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Point-and-Click</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Point-and-Click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Danaus Plexippus" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/baterplaii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Champagne" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/champagne.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-4506605104853150618?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/4506605104853150618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=4506605104853150618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/4506605104853150618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/4506605104853150618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/point-and-click.html' title='Point-and-Click'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-520226137491166515</id><published>2007-07-13T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T10:21:01.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words From Mahatma Gandhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Words From Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"First they ignore you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then they fight you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then they laugh at you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then you win... "&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/8331592-520226137491166515?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/520226137491166515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=520226137491166515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/520226137491166515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/520226137491166515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/words-from-d-mahatma-gandhi.html' title='Words From Mahatma Gandhi'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-9000601284926995111</id><published>2007-07-07T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T19:43:37.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You're Dreaming With A Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHEN YOU'RE DREAMING WITH A BROKEN HEART&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;John Mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When you're dreaming with a broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The waking up is the hardest part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You roll outta bed and down on your knees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And for the moment you can hardly breathe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wondering was she really here? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is she standing in my room? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No she's not, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When you're dreaming with a broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The giving up is the hardest part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She takes you in with her crying eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then all at once you have to say goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wondering could you stay my love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will you wake up by my side? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No she can't, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hands? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hands? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hands? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Would you get them if I did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No you won't, 'cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When you're dreaming with a broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The waking up is the hardest part&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/8331592-9000601284926995111?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/9000601284926995111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=9000601284926995111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/9000601284926995111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/9000601284926995111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/when-youre-dreaming-with-broken-heart_07.html' title='When You&apos;re Dreaming With A Broken Heart'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-3989383359774509317</id><published>2007-07-05T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:03:36.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day Apprentice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rainy Day Apprentice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt= "gamu-gamo" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/simut-simot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;rainy season officially starts... &lt;strong&gt;now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-3989383359774509317?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/3989383359774509317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=3989383359774509317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3989383359774509317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3989383359774509317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/rainy-day-apprentice.html' title='Rainy Day Apprentice'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-4337444920223392784</id><published>2007-07-03T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T01:33:14.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genuine Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genuine Freedom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; When can you say you're really free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; When you are relieved from the constraints of someone and subsequently you found out that that someone has finally found somebody else to replace you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; How does it feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sweet. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-4337444920223392784?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/4337444920223392784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=4337444920223392784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/4337444920223392784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/4337444920223392784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/real-freedom.html' title='Genuine Freedom'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-6941890611129584682</id><published>2007-07-01T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T20:41:36.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peeping Through the Lens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Peeping Through the Lens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="silip" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="heaven's connection - taking our water tank with an ant's perspective" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="shrieking sun" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="catching a dragon... fly" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="kamustahan" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="red socks - there's no place like home" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="perper - ilocano slang for dirt" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="stairway to paradise" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="chinese characters and vandalism - the emergence of vandalism on a supposedly great monument... what a shame." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="delusional - wood or concrete?" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="save the pines - pine trees in Baguio are slowly fading because of the vast existence of commercialism in the city." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="silaw - study lamp beside my bed, is it really for studying? Hehe." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="clarity - my eyes' bestfriend peacefully resting from a whole day's work." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="walang iwanan - these slippers have been of service for me for the past six years." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="end of the rainbow - featured in slu's kwaderno volume 6." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="babala - photo taken early in the morning while having breakfast." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="kulot - head shots are very hard to achieve... but having carisia as the model, it seemed that I finally got my first head shot." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="moves - a higher ISO can make a bus disappear." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="antay - just got home from a busy day outside and as always, I remove my shoes first before anything else." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="ala-ala" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="bagong paligo" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="jeepney on fire" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="uncircumcised meal" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="mga pasahero ni manong" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="lone path" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="blue wash" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="early morning peep" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="summer moon" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart44.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="runaway" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="dopple-ganger" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart46.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="adam's fuji apple - experimenting for a studio type shot." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="blaze" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="gusali ni vath" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="test scores" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="break na tayo" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart51.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="home... i'm coming" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/fotoart52.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-6941890611129584682?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/6941890611129584682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=6941890611129584682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6941890611129584682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6941890611129584682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/04/peeping-through-lens.html' title='Peeping Through the Lens'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8126023734544153710</id><published>2007-06-25T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T23:31:08.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On June... Sikat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On June... Sikat!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tama nga si Mam Sue... "W&lt;em&gt;hen it rains, it pours&lt;/em&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Imagine, I was about to accept that June is one boring month, until yesterday while reading the newspaper, flipped to the lifestyle section, and... &lt;strong&gt;voila!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The one-liner-phrase-acquired-from-a-book&lt;/em&gt; that I sent last month to a some newspaper company has been featured... and that's really something for me and for my mom who constantly thinks that invading any form of media is enough fame indeed. She even managed to text my tito who is residing in Manila just to inform him that I was featured in a newspaper.&lt;em&gt; Kita mo naman talaga ang suporta ng nanay&lt;/em&gt;. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And just when I thought the bantam fame has liquidated today... I underestimated the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The sun was shrieking with heat that dousing me with water is like cooling off a pot of boiling water with an ice cube. I just woke up from taking my siesta during post-lunch and just to kill time, I have no choice but to turn on our non-cable T.V. and watch the shows on the 2 available channels with total forbearance... adding insult to injury was my sticky skin caused by my faucet-like sweating during my nap. I kept on fidgeting while watching the&lt;em&gt; "jolog"&lt;/em&gt; shows, i.e. Daisy Siete and some Spanish telenovela on the other channel. No choice, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then the Spanish telenovela came to an end and I was hoping that the next show will be better. I waited. Then a movie... then the title... D'oh! &lt;em&gt;Corny na naman!&lt;/em&gt; A movie of Juday and Piolo. Ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As the movie progresses, with all the names of the actors, actresses, and the production crews displaying on the scenes... our bus suddenly crossed the camera. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HUUWAW!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Sikat!?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Nakakatawa&lt;/em&gt; but I like it... somehow, it made June an exciting month... &lt;em&gt;'di nga!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Two awe-strucking discoveries are more than enough now to end June... un-ennuily. :P&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/8331592-8126023734544153710?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8126023734544153710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8126023734544153710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8126023734544153710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8126023734544153710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/06/june-sikat.html' title='On June... Sikat!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-1483130352883325880</id><published>2007-06-21T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T00:42:34.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day Slobber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rainy Day Slobber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/drool.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;taken after a heavy rain, the subject is a papaya branch, cropped, layered witn indigo fill, saturated effect.&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/8331592-1483130352883325880?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/1483130352883325880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=1483130352883325880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1483130352883325880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/1483130352883325880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/rainy-day-slobber.html' title='Rainy Day Slobber'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-3131673834580182641</id><published>2007-06-17T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T12:28:41.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Current Status</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Status&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;***experiencing the daily &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;ups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;downs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of &lt;em&gt;"idleness"&lt;/em&gt;... and it bores me.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RnS4GPkkIEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DMp65wZWwnE/s1600-h/2004-10-22_yawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076885097352011842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RnS4GPkkIEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DMp65wZWwnE/s320/2004-10-22_yawn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-3131673834580182641?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/3131673834580182641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=3131673834580182641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3131673834580182641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3131673834580182641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/06/current-status.html' title='Current Status'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RnS4GPkkIEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DMp65wZWwnE/s72-c/2004-10-22_yawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-3135316481336289702</id><published>2007-06-11T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T13:00:58.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHUT UP!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SHUT UP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RnS_GPkkIFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RF5xzt_FPw0/s1600-h/shut_up.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076892793933406290" style="WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" height="210" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RnS_GPkkIFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RF5xzt_FPw0/s320/shut_up.png" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Silence is a great vengeance... :P&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/8331592-3135316481336289702?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/3135316481336289702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=3135316481336289702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3135316481336289702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3135316481336289702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/06/shut-up.html' title='SHUT UP!!!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RnS_GPkkIFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RF5xzt_FPw0/s72-c/shut_up.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8708861192144069366</id><published>2007-05-30T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T17:28:31.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Runaway Brat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Runaway Brat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I ran away from home. Bakit? Kasi I hated my Mom's assumptions of me. I just wanted her to realize that her thoughts of me are so wrong... Admittedly, parts of it was my fault but what I really don't like was the way she cried over the phone telling my Dad how awfully I hurt her feelings... tapos ipaparinig pa nya sa akin. It's like adding insult to injury...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sa totoo lang, 'di ko alam kung saan ako pupunta kasi I tried texting Zhabong pero 'di naman kasi sya nagre-respond... I had the attempt of texting Joanna (my ex), pero nakakahiya naman sa kanya, after all what happened between us, ang kapal ko naman to ask something from her. Kaya heto ako ngayon, nasa netshop waiting for someone close to me na mag-online sa YM (kasi I left my phone at home... on purpose) to inform her/him of my situation. Balik din siguro ako sa bahay bukas or the next... I just want to cool things off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Sigh... why such things happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ewan! All I know is... No comfortable bed for me tonight... Damn!&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/8331592-8708861192144069366?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8708861192144069366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8708861192144069366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8708861192144069366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8708861192144069366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/05/runaway-brat.html' title='A Runaway Brat'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-6307013387296715852</id><published>2007-05-25T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T19:19:45.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pamamaalam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pamamaalam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll be leaving Baguio Tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At last I am done with my bachelor's degree after six years of bliss and "blisters", care of studying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hindi biro ang mag-college... I can attest you that. Any person who declares how easy college was for them... I guarantee you, they are hypocrites! Or at least they studied in a low rated university/college... hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pero sa anim na taon na yun... marami akong natutunan sa buhay... kaya no regrets talaga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What will I miss most sa Baguio? Hmmm... ano nga ba? Maliban sa mala-ibang bansa nitong klima na talaga namang isasarap ng tulog mo halos gabi-gabi pati na rin sa tanghali at ang walang humpay na "independence" na nakamit ko, mami-miss ko ng lubos ang apartment ko. Maituturing kong confidante ang apartment ko... lahat-lahat tungkol sa akin, naibabahagi ko sa kanya... mga tagumpay, mga pagkakamali, mga disappointments, saya, at galit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Marami na rin akong napapasok dito... mga barkada, mga kunyaring kaibigan, mga groupmates, at pag-ibig... rather, iniibig or better yet, "inibig"? Whoa! Anlalim!!! Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dausan din kasi ito ng mga kung anu-ano... overnights para sa projects; para sa kulitan naming magkakabarkada, na madalas napupunan ng inuman at kwentuhan; at pahingaan ng mga kamaganak o mga kaibigan na namamasyal lang sa Baguio na nangangailangan ng pansamantalang tutulugan. Basta masaya... all fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dinadalaw din ako dati dito ng kasintahan ko pa nun (Sus! Ang lalim talaga... hehe). 'Di kasi nya ako maayang lumabas dati kaya siya na lang pumupunta sa "bhaws" (tawag ko sa apartment ko). May mga halikan at lambingan... pero mas marami atang away ang nangyari dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako po'y tao lamang na sinubukang magmahal pero ako'y nabigo... patawad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyways... malaya na sya, nagkaroon na kami ng, hopefully, "closure" sa relasyon namin... bagamat masakit ay kailangan naming tanggapin... wala eh, we tried pero 'di talaga gumana sa amin ang relasyon namin. Sabi nga ni sir Jokits... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Learn the value of acceptance and you'll be happy"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;*sigh... experiences... lahat ng nangyari dito ay, for sure, masasama sa &lt;em&gt;"experience cartridge"&lt;/em&gt; ko. Di lang sa loob ng bhaws ko kundi sa maraming taon na paglagi ko sa Baguio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;'Di ko 'to makakalimutan... Baguio will always be a home to me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hanggang sa muling pagkikita... paalam. (drama) =P&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/8331592-6307013387296715852?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/6307013387296715852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=6307013387296715852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6307013387296715852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6307013387296715852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/05/pamamaalam.html' title='Pamamaalam'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-6237537673979662761</id><published>2007-05-03T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T10:04:50.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulak ng Bibig</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tulak ng Bibig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julianne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Di ko na alam ang gagawin ko sa iyo.&lt;br /&gt;Paikot-ikot lang, nalilito, oh ba't ganito?&lt;br /&gt;Paggising sa umaga, ikaw ang nasa isip...&lt;br /&gt;Pagtulog sa gabi, laman ng panaginip...&lt;br /&gt;Mahal ba kita o ano... ewan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko na alam ang gagawin ko sa iyo.&lt;br /&gt;Simula nang makilala 'di maipinta, ngiti sa mata.&lt;br /&gt;Magdamagang kwentuhan, kulitan, tawanan...&lt;br /&gt;'Di ko maintindihan, bakit ngayon lang,&lt;br /&gt;Kung kelan ang puso ko ay maselan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mo lang alam,takot lang akong masaktan&lt;br /&gt;Iniingatan lang aking puso&lt;br /&gt;Kung maiibibigay ko lang ang sinasabi mo&lt;br /&gt;'Di na sana tayo &lt;em&gt;nagkakaganito/nagkakagulo-gulo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasensya ka na kung hanggang dito lang muna tayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Di ko na alam ang gagawin ko sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;Paikot-ikot lang, nalilito, oh ba't ganito?&lt;br /&gt;Urong-sulong yan ang paborito&lt;br /&gt;Lilitaw, lulubog, 'tanong mo kahit sino&lt;br /&gt;Pakisabi na lang&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba talaga'ng gusto mong gawin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakiusap lang, huwag mo nga akong tignan nang ganyan.&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatunaw ang iyong tingin.&lt;br /&gt;Hinay-hinay ka lang, mahina ang kalaban.&lt;br /&gt;Baka 'di na maiwasang mahulog nang tuluyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulak ng bibig, kabig ng dibdib... &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/8331592-6237537673979662761?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/6237537673979662761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=6237537673979662761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6237537673979662761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6237537673979662761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/05/tulak-ng-bibig.html' title='Tulak ng Bibig'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-57031224878167263</id><published>2007-04-21T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T19:39:47.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great Movies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Rin3X-US6gI/AAAAAAAAADM/4zVFb3E1wKQ/s1600-h/departed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055844047937268226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Rin3X-US6gI/AAAAAAAAADM/4zVFb3E1wKQ/s200/departed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Rin3kOUS6iI/AAAAAAAAADc/C22y0VFo65c/s1600-h/babel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055844258390665762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Rin3kOUS6iI/AAAAAAAAADc/C22y0VFo65c/s200/babel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Rin3gOUS6hI/AAAAAAAAADU/cc9_wES2Fy0/s1600-h/blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055844189671189010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Rin3gOUS6hI/AAAAAAAAADU/cc9_wES2Fy0/s200/blood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-57031224878167263?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/57031224878167263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=57031224878167263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/57031224878167263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/57031224878167263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/04/great-movies.html' title='Great Movies'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Rin3X-US6gI/AAAAAAAAADM/4zVFb3E1wKQ/s72-c/departed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-736197476701760182</id><published>2007-04-19T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T09:22:52.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spectator</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Spectator&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Ria-3sA2CLI/AAAAAAAAADE/-SBVKF02qes/s1600-h/Spectator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054937495686744242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Ria-3sA2CLI/AAAAAAAAADE/-SBVKF02qes/s400/Spectator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bida:&lt;/strong&gt; charcoal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;title:&lt;/strong&gt; "the spectator"&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/8331592-736197476701760182?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/736197476701760182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=736197476701760182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/736197476701760182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/736197476701760182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/04/spectator-bida-charcoal-title-spectator.html' title='The Spectator'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Ria-3sA2CLI/AAAAAAAAADE/-SBVKF02qes/s72-c/Spectator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8922420661021154299</id><published>2007-04-16T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T18:08:47.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa araw na ito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sa araw na ito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maaga akong gumising kanina para magpa-init ng tubig pampaligo. Medyo maginaw na naman kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaga din kasi akong natulog kagabi kaya walang problema, 7 hours na tulog... not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkagising, naipon ang mga text message ng mga kaibigan na mas naunahan ko sa pagtulog. Karamihan quotes... Si Ms. !? ang isa... nag-send na naman sya ng love quotes. About "perfect love... etc". Medyo opposed ako sa quote na yun kaya sinagot ko sya ng "no such thing..." sabay bati sa kanya ng magandang umaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gising na rin pala siya sa mga oras na yun... Ibinalik nya yung message ko sa kanya, un-edited... tapos sinagot ko sya ng "?"... at binalik nya ulit... Naiisip ko lang: "Ok ah, parang style ko ata yung ganun?"... Nya?! Walang originality... hehehe. Pero 'di na lang ako sumagot. Let it be, baka makasakit na naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko ba... Lahat na lang ata ng nasasabi ko sa kanya o sinasabi sa kanya... nasasaktan sya. Kahit minsan biro ko lang mga yun kasi nga "ganun ako"... medyo ubing kung minsan... kaya lang 'di nya ata ako masakyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buwan na rin pala ang lumipas mula nung araw na "umayaw" na siya sa akin... aminado akong kasalanan ko. Oras talaga ang problema naming dalawa... at tilamsik ng "compatibility". 'Di ko naman siya masisi sa desisyon nya. Ayaw ko naman kasi syang ikulong sa mga bisig ko na medyo 'di pa suportado ang mga bagay na ganun. Sabi ko nga sa sarili ko: "Ayusin mo muna sarili mo bago ka mandamay ng iba." (positively)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami pa akong gustong gawin bilang 'solohista' sa mundong ito. Ayaw ko siyang masaktan sa mga araw na yun. Pakiramdam ko'y 'di ko pa siya maaalagaang lubos bilang magiging katuwang ko sa buhay... sana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mahal ko pa ata talaga sya... *toinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-8922420661021154299?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8922420661021154299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8922420661021154299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8922420661021154299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8922420661021154299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/04/sa-araw-na-ito.html' title='Sa araw na ito...'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8085753079898536567</id><published>2007-04-16T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T19:00:10.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Calling You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There's something I can't quite explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm so in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll never take that away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And if I've said it a hundred times before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Expect a thousand more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll never take that away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So expect me to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Calling you to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you're okay when I'm not around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Asking &lt;strong&gt;"if you love me"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love the way you make it sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Calling you to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do I try too hard to make you smile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To make us smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will keep calling you to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you're sleeping, are you dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you're dreaming, are you dreaming of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't believe you actually picked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I thought that the world had lost it's sway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(It's so hard sometimes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then I fell in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Then came you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And you took that away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(It's not so difficult, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he world is not so difficult)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You take away the old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Show me the new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I feel like I can fly when I stand next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So while I'm on this phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A hundred miles from home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll take the words you gave me and send them back to you&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/8331592-8085753079898536567?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8085753079898536567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8085753079898536567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Scent + Mode Scents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RhNrCVua1cI/AAAAAAAAACs/yL22DkgDOpQ/s1600-h/DSC02516.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049497295148209602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RhNrCVua1cI/AAAAAAAAACs/yL22DkgDOpQ/s320/DSC02516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;new scent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RhNrMlua1dI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Du8lgI-ga98/s1600-h/DSC02540.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049497471241868754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RhNrMlua1dI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Du8lgI-ga98/s320/DSC02540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;mode scents&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/8331592-7501268150413095650?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/7501268150413095650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=7501268150413095650' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-7860924120082491496</id><published>2007-04-02T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T21:47:05.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Know Where You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Always Know Where You Are&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;From "Treasure Planet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;It's good to see the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; And feel this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; This place I never thought would feel like home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; And I ran forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Far away and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I always thought I'd end up here alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; The world has changed and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I've come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; To give you back the things they took from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; And I feel you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I'm not allone&lt;br /&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Always know where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; When I see myself I'll always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Know where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; And I found something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; That was always there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Sometimes it's got to hurt before you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; But now I'm strong and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I won't kneel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Except to thank who's watching over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;I feel so strong and I've begun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; To be the one I never thought I'd be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; And I feel you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Always know where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; When I see myself&lt;br /&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Always know where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Now, it's all so clear and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; That everything's been opened up to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; And I feel you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;I'm not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I always know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I always know where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; When I see myself&lt;br /&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Always know where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; When I feel the sun&lt;br /&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Always know where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; When I see myself&lt;br /&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Always know where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Where you are&lt;/span&gt;&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/8331592-7860924120082491496?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/7860924120082491496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=7860924120082491496' title='0 Comments'/><link 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center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dilemma Nga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"When it rains, it pours... make the right decision."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;--&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ito lang ang nasabi ni Mam Sue nung naga-ask ako ng payo sa kanya kung alin sa dalawang company ang pipiliin ko... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trend Micro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ba or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Accenture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Goodness! I should be happy kasi nga I was already pre-hired to work in these huge companies pero 'di rin pala ganun kadali. Madaming dapat i-consider before picking the right company that can really help me grow as a professional and as a person na din.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They say I am so lucky to pass the examinations for these two companies... 'di na ako magi-spend ng so much time walking along the sidewalks of Makati/Libis under the heat of the sun just to look for companies hiring for new applicants. I was already given the opportunity to just walk through the doors of these companies (Trend Micro and Accenture) and to just complete the requirements posed by each. Big and established companies pa talaga... How easy was that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pero yun nga... the selection stage is very crucial. What if I chose the wrong company for me? That would be a catastrophe... would I just follow the Fish philosophy para lang ma-satisfy ko yung sinasabi nilang &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ersonal Satisfaction"&lt;/span&gt; regarding sa magiging job ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My applications for these companies, in the first place, was just a trial and error thing. I did not expect to pass nor to be selected. Every stages that I've gone through was just like a game. Biglain ka ba naman sa mga decisions nila. Gaya halimbawa noon sa Trend Micro, na bigla na lang sinabi sa amin na after ng Technical Test eh interview na agad... &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Whoa! &lt;/span&gt;Tapos sa Accenture naman, signing of contract na agad?! &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Double Whoa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness they still let us take home the contract for us to at least read it and understand each line that is included in it. Or to even consult an attorney for us to fully understand everything that is stated in it. Mahirap na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro nga God's work na din... tsaka I really deserve it naman kung tutuusin... Six years ka ba namang mag-aral sa college!?! A major insult kung 'di pa ako ma-qualify nun. Hehe... &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&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/8331592-3918742046758270098?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/3918742046758270098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=3918742046758270098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3918742046758270098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3918742046758270098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/03/dilemma-nga.html' title='Dilemma Nga'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-4983716801210479891</id><published>2007-03-06T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T09:23:53.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fish Philosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The Fish Philosophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday, I borrowed a book from sir Bayog, entitled&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; Fish! &lt;/span&gt;by Stephen C. Lendin, ni-require kasi kami ni sir Bench na basahin namin 'to for his subject (SRM), kasama daw kasi sa final exam namin. I finished reading the book for only a couple of hours or so last night... it's only a 112-page book anyway and it is a real page-turner. I don't care if I missed some of the programs that I usually watch every Mondays. This book taught me things about life (&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;) and on how to deal with people that sorround you... but the main thought of this book is to learn to enjoy the things you do though at times it's not what you really wanted to do... basta ganun! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"There is always a choice about the way you do your work, even if there is not a choice about the work itself."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are the four philosophies Lonnie (&lt;em&gt;the fish guy of Pike Place Fish Market&lt;/em&gt;) imparted to Mary Jane (the &lt;em&gt;protagonist&lt;/em&gt;) for her to adapt in their workplace that is previously called by the CEOs of their company a &lt;strong&gt;"toxic energy dump"&lt;/strong&gt;... to alter this kind of branding, the employees must be motivated with these four philosophies (&lt;strong&gt;aka The Fish Philosophy&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Choose Your Attitude.&lt;br /&gt;2) Play.&lt;br /&gt;3) Make Someone's Day.&lt;br /&gt;4) Be Present.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kudos! Try nyo din basahin... it will change your current perpective of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Re4R6WJEd_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Sod7l4M1SyA/s1600-h/Fish_Book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038984727147870194" style="WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="256" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Re4R6WJEd_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Sod7l4M1SyA/s320/Fish_Book.jpg" width="123" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-4983716801210479891?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/4983716801210479891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=4983716801210479891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/4983716801210479891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/4983716801210479891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/03/fish-philosophy.html' title='The Fish Philosophy'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Re4R6WJEd_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Sod7l4M1SyA/s72-c/Fish_Book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-3854025948387849332</id><published>2007-02-27T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T17:33:10.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Shine &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You, you're such a big star to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You're everything I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; But you're stuck in a hole and I want you to get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I don't know what there is to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; But I know it's time for you to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; We're all just pushing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Trying to figure it out, out, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; All your anticipation pulls you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; When you can have it all, you can have it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; So come on, come on, get it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Don't know what you're waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Your time is coming don't be late, hey hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; So come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; See the light on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Let it shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Just let it shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Let it shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Stop being so hard on yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; It's not good for your health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I know that you can change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; So clear your head ang come round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You only have to open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You might just get a big surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; And it may feel good and you might want to smile, smile, smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Don't you let your demons pull you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; 'Cause you can have it all, you can have it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Hey let me know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You're all that matters to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Hey let me show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You're all that matters to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Hey let me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You're all that matters to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Hey so come on yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Shine all your light over me.&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/8331592-3854025948387849332?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/3854025948387849332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=3854025948387849332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3854025948387849332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3854025948387849332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/02/shine-take-that-you-youre-such-big-star.html' title='Shine'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-6777423100315507739</id><published>2007-02-25T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T13:02:06.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qualified Trender</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qualified "Trender"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 112px; HEIGHT: 111px" src="http://i15.tinypic.com/34nii61.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last Friday I went to the Job Fair of Trend Micro Inc. held in our campus. I just wanted to try my "luck", if ever... besides, I'm not yet a graduate so if ever I fail the tests I can easily compensate myself that it's a trial and error process... and I can take the tests again after I graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before anything else pala, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trendmicro.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trend Micro Incorporated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is a global leader in network antivirus and Internet content security software and services. Yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, together with Jonathan (a classmate), we went to Otto Hahn bldg. just to try our so-called "luck". We waited for an hour and a half before the TMI team arrived. I even skipped my 9:30 class just to take the test. Damn! Ok lang, wala pa naman sigurong gagawin dun... katatapos lang naman ng midterm exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started the program with an orientation and presented us with their company's advertisement clips and informed us a bit of things that are related with their company. They even handed us with freebies such us: notebooks, arm bands, and mouse pads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already past 11 when they handed-out the first level test, which is an IQ test. They gave us 30 minutes to answer the 5-part test. The questions are really tricky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 30 minutes had elapsed... they checked the papers and told us that whoever names that are not called will not return for the second level, which is the Technical Test, later that afternoon. While names are being called I felt a sudden burst of nerves... I don't expect to pass the test but I don't want to fail even... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Grabe, if I fail IQ test, ang stupid ko naman na!".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; But then, like a sudden thrill, they voiced out my name... Whew, what a relief! First level pa lang madami nang nabawas sa grupo namin... ang swerte namin ni Jonathan! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we were asked to return after an hour to take the 2nd level test. Lunch time, so we (Jonathan) decided to eat lunch not so far from the campus so that we can have enough time to return for the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd level test, we are now just a quarter of our previous group who took the first level test... ganun ka-tricky ang IQ test. So there, we took the 2nd test, grabe, all about networking and that is never on my niche. The hell... the questions are like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What class of networking holds more ip addresses?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What is the command for Linux when you want to view all processes?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it! Sana nakinig ako nun kay sir Flores... Pati si Jonathan nangapa din pala sa test. Oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, luck is really on our side... because we were asked to proceed immediately to the Technical Interview after our second level test... and because of that, instead of me being relieved from the horrific technical test, butterflies came rushing into my stomach again. Imagine... an interview already?! Goodness! An impromptu type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some questions that are thrown to me during my on-the-spot interview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What motivates you?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are you willing to work in Quezon City?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What are the things/achievements that you can brag about?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If I block port 21, what will happen to my pc?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What is port 80?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What is the latest book that you have read?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tell us something about you that stands-out from the other applicants and why should we hire you?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew... When I finished the interview, all I wanted to do was to go home and have a nice sleep on my bed. I was very exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, here comes again the decision part, they have to trim the number of applicants... it's like the audition in American Idol, wherein they separate us in two groups. Jonathan and I is on the same group... we both wonder what will happen next. We waited... and then they first talked to the other group and then they told them that they are done, they will just call them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then they meet us... and they asked us about the interview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How was it?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We all just smiled and laughed about the another horrific part of the application. And then it was like fireflies coming inside the room exuding "ting" sounds... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ok na daw kami, we are QUALIFIED... and they will just wait for us to graduate".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Huwhaaat!!! Meaning? Tanggap na pala kami!?! Di nga?! We really can't belive it at first... Imagine?! Ows!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But we must accept the fact that we are pre-hired already. And it is relieving to know (especially for me) that when I graduate, I already have something on hand... an assurance... a job opportunity... not in just an ordinary company, but in Trend Micro Inc... This is the life. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But then again... this is just the beginning of a bigger challenge that is ahead of me... Pero gaya nga ng sinasabi ni Spongebob... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm ready, I'm ready"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-6777423100315507739?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/6777423100315507739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=6777423100315507739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6777423100315507739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/6777423100315507739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/02/qualified-trender.html' title='Qualified Trender'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i15.tinypic.com/34nii61_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-3326363883660843298</id><published>2007-02-19T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T18:38:18.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEB. 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FEB. 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RdlvPlrOCnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VgiSTNHjedM/s320/244e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabi nga nila:&lt;em&gt; "Kung wala kang date on this Day... ayain ang barkada!"&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(on set w/ me; l-r: Jobs, Marvs, Lean, and Len)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RdlzBlrOCoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ibpZb8PXfSs/s320/8ee0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...and take pictures of/with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(l-r: Ceds, Len, Jobs, Lean and Marvs; Camp John Hay, Golf Course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-3326363883660843298?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/3326363883660843298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=3326363883660843298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3326363883660843298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/3326363883660843298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/02/feb-14.html' title='FEB. 14'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RdlvPlrOCnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VgiSTNHjedM/s72-c/244e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-8955457658884036645</id><published>2007-02-15T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T17:44:49.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying To Get The Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;TRYING TO GET THE FEELING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Christian Bautista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;At any moment she'll be walking through that door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;She won't find me behind it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;cause the feeling is gone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;just won't come back anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;I work so hard to find it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;I've been up, down, trying to get the feeling again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;All around, trying to get the feeling again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;The one that make me shiver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;Make my knees start to quiver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;Every time she walks in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;I've looked high, low &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;Everywhere I possibly can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;But there's just no trying to get the feeling again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;It seemed to disappear as fast as it came &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;Read every book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;look for every meditation and poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;just to bring home that old sweet sensation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;but it ain't no used to me, trying to get the feeling again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;Where did it run to? I thought I'd done all that I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;To keep the love burning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;But whatever I've done, I just haven't done it too good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;Cause all that's left is yearning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;I've been up, down, trying to get the feeling again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;Like a bloodhound searching for a long lost friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;could you help me rediscover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;the way to re be her lover once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;Read every book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;look for every meditation and poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;just to bring home that old sweet sensation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;But it ain't no used to me, to try and get that feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;I want to get that feeling again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(85,85,85)"&gt;I've been up, down, trying to get the feeling again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&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/8331592-8955457658884036645?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/8955457658884036645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=8955457658884036645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8955457658884036645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/8955457658884036645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/02/trying-to-get-feeling.html' title='Trying To Get The Feeling'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-5870150982875666311</id><published>2007-02-10T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T12:10:56.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project: Call Center (for SRM)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PROJECT: Call Center (for SRM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Submission kanina ng project namin sa SRM. We were 10 minutes early... pero late pa pala lalo si sir... 15 minutes late sya sa usapang submission time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I worked with the poster the night before the submission date... tapos yung floor plan... ilang versions na yan, kasi I was always asked t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o modify this-and-that, very crucial. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At least we finished it... next stop... Presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RdmX2lrOCpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PsPKHgtu_ow/s400/advertisement+poster.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;our company's hiring-advertisement poster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RdmY5FrOCqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/06TiRjbIP_c/s400/floor+plan.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;the floor plan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RePvpWTOGlI/AAAAAAAAABU/Prlc70EwRbQ/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036132301970217554" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RePvpWTOGlI/AAAAAAAAABU/Prlc70EwRbQ/s200/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RePvpmTOGnI/AAAAAAAAABk/SBPjvsz6Q1w/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036132306265184882" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RePvpmTOGnI/AAAAAAAAABk/SBPjvsz6Q1w/s200/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;the group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;left photo&lt;/span&gt;; l-r: w/ kane, mark, &amp; joan &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;right photo&lt;/span&gt;; t-b: w/ kags, dom, joan, kane, &amp;amp; mark)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-5870150982875666311?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/5870150982875666311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=5870150982875666311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5870150982875666311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/5870150982875666311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/02/project-call-center-for-srm.html' title='Project: Call Center (for SRM)'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/RdmX2lrOCpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PsPKHgtu_ow/s72-c/advertisement+poster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-117093992832839517</id><published>2007-02-08T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T21:05:28.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Excerpt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie Excerpt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Bakit kaya kung sino pa 'yung nagmamahal sa'yo at kung sino pa 'yung nag-aalala sa'yo ay yun din ang napakadali mong i-take for granted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;And now I've lost her... the one thing that makes me happy... the one that gives meaning to my life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-Kyle Pineda, Blue Moon&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/8331592-117093992832839517?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/117093992832839517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=117093992832839517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/117093992832839517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/117093992832839517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/02/movie-excerpt.html' title='Movie Excerpt'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-117003363349849529</id><published>2007-01-29T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T09:24:16.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn Offs sa Buhay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turn-Offs sa Buhay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Those people who mind someone's own business. &lt;strong&gt;(Pakialamera/o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung mga taong pahumble pero halata naman na pa-epek lang. (sabi nga ni Marvs, &lt;strong&gt;"False Humility"&lt;/strong&gt; daw tawag dun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga taong wala sa lugar kung mag-yabang, tipong... &lt;em&gt;"Ang gwapo/ganda ko"&lt;/em&gt;; &lt;em&gt;"Grabe, pinagkakaguluhan ako dito"&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Egoistic&lt;/strong&gt; masyado. Oo na maganda ka na! Oo na gwapo ka na! Pero 'di mo na dapat kailangan ipagsigawan pa sa mundo, hayaan mo ang iba na pumuri sa taglay mo. Tsaka who the hell cares kung magka-stampede sa harapan mo. Maipit ka pa sana! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga &lt;strong&gt;"Know-it-All"&lt;/strong&gt; na tao. Tipong lahat na lang alam nya. 'Pag may gusto kang i-introduce na bago, sasabihin nya: &lt;em&gt;"Ay, yun? Nakita ko na yun!"&lt;/em&gt;; &lt;em&gt;"Alam ko na yan!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga &lt;strong&gt;"Habitual-Liar"&lt;/strong&gt; na tao, yung tipong 'di na nya ma-connect lahat ng sinasabi nya dahil sa dami ng kasinungalingang nasabi na nya dati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mga &lt;strong&gt;"Kulang sa Pansin o Papansin"&lt;/strong&gt;... Kung anu-ano na lang ang ginagawa o sinasabi para i-provoke ka na mag-respond &lt;em&gt;sa/para sa&lt;/em&gt; kanila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mga &lt;strong&gt;"Age-Doesn't-Matter" Brat&lt;/strong&gt;... Mga taong feeling nila ka-edad ka nila na kung kausapin ka parang sila pa mas matanda sa'yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mga&lt;strong&gt; "Close na tayo?"&lt;/strong&gt; na tao... Mga taong pakiramdam nila ay close na close na kayo na kung i-trato ka ay mas matindi pa sa best friend mo pero wala naman silang gaanong alam sa buhay mo. Ultimo mga magulang mo 'di nila kilala. Matindi pa dito ay kung kausapin ka, kaswal na kaswal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga &lt;strong&gt;"Fabricated Sympathizer/Empathizer"&lt;/strong&gt;... kunyari makikiramay sa mga nararamdaman mong problema at kung anu-ano pa na gumu-gulo sa isipan mo pero sa totoo lang natutuwa pa pala sila sa nangyayari sa'yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mga &lt;strong&gt;"OA kung mainis"&lt;/strong&gt;... lahat na lang kinaiinisan. Ayusin mo kaya muna buhay mo bago ka mainis sa kung anu-anong bagay na 'di naman dapat kinaiinisan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"People are people and I feel so strong, people are people and I'm going on..." - &lt;strong&gt;d'sound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-117003363349849529?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/117003363349849529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=117003363349849529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/117003363349849529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/117003363349849529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/turn-offs-sa-buhay.html' title='Turn Offs sa Buhay'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116977421327973035</id><published>2007-01-26T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T19:45:41.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Current Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Current Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Laptop... must be fixed; will go later to Octagon Comp. Shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Text Lean and Len to hang-out with me later... for a coffee maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What's for lunch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I still have 8++ hours to decide whether to go home to the province or to just stay here in Baguio 'til exam week ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Activity in Automata, not yet finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Group Project in SRM: We must begin today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I still have one class before going home to have lunch and take a nap. Next class... 3 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm sleepy... thanks to sir Flores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I hate the transistor behind me... music cracks through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms. Joanna Lucas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-116977421327973035?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116977421327973035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116977421327973035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116977421327973035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116977421327973035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/current-thoughts.html' title='Current Thoughts'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116917900103945058</id><published>2007-01-19T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T12:14:58.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Matter of Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Matter of Choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We choose how we see people. When we want to like someone, we can be so tolerant. When we want to be irritated by people, we focus on their faults. It's not other poeple's behavior that determines how we feel about them - it's our attitude."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; -fwd msg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 344px; HEIGHT: 392px" height="382" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/ksmn579l.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-116917900103945058?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116917900103945058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116917900103945058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116917900103945058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116917900103945058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/matter-of-choice.html' title='A Matter of Choice'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116917763676739162</id><published>2007-01-19T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T19:20:17.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Feet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just noticed... everytime I buy a new pair of shoes, I think my shoe size upgrades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I mean, I use to buy a size 7 1/2 shoes and they fit my feet just fine, but when I bought a new pair last month, I tried the one on display (i.e 8 1/2) and it fit me good as well so I bought it. And here's the latest... I, again bought another pair of shoes just recently, and because the design that I've selected has no more available 8 1\2 size, &lt;em&gt;cross-fingeredly &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i really like the design =P),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I tried on the next size (i.e. 9 1/2), and guess what... I bought it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Does that mean, my "goo-goo" size is also increasing?! Wow!!! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&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/8331592-116917763676739162?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116917763676739162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116917763676739162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116917763676739162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116917763676739162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/big-feet.html' title='Big Feet'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116851568231897585</id><published>2007-01-11T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T04:57:50.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow! She's Great!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow! She's Great!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6696/559/1600/772390/stephnieweir.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6696/559/1600/49504/stephnieweir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6696/559/320/992234/stephnieweir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stephnie Weir of Mad TV&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/8331592-116851568231897585?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116851568231897585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116851568231897585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116851568231897585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116851568231897585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/god-shes-great.html' title='Wow! She&apos;s Great!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116917616179201414</id><published>2007-01-07T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T11:12:00.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Single and Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Single and Proud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/single-ring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;Singelringen&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(aka Single Ring)&lt;/em&gt; is, as its name (almost) suggests, a ring for single people. But more than that, it's a ring for guys and gals who want to advertise their single status and (maybe) hook up with fellow wearers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...Even if you're not looking for love, you can wear your &lt;strong&gt;Singelringen&lt;/strong&gt; with pride. Because let's face it, being single rules. Just ask anyone who's married. (Actually, don't)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ref: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firebox.com/index.html?dir=firebox&amp;action=product&amp;amp;pid=1438&amp;src_t=cat&amp;amp;src_id=lifestyle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.firebox.com/index.html?dir=firebox&amp;action=product&amp;amp;pid=1438&amp;src_t=cat&amp;amp;src_id=lifestyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/8331592-116917616179201414?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116917616179201414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116917616179201414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116917616179201414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116917616179201414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/single-and-proud.html' title='Single and Proud'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116917543441845072</id><published>2007-01-06T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T13:15:41.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guiltless Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guiltless Feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ang ganda talaga ng pakiramdam kapag alam mong wala nang 'tinik' sa mga desisyon mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarap nun. Tipong kapag nag-desisyon ka, wala nang iniisip na baka "may magalit"... baka "may magtampo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;For example, kung gusto mong magbakasyon, 'di mo na iisipin pa kung may magagalit ba? May masasagasahan ka ba sa mga araw na yun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Freedom nga! Oo, sobrang saya ko, I am embracing it full-heartedly! Naks! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yun nga lang... nakaka-miss din kung minsan, yung may nag-aalala sa'yo. Yung may nagagalit sa'yo. Yung may nagtatampo sa'yo. Yung may nangu-ngonsensya. Yung kung sumagot eh &lt;em&gt;sarcastic&lt;/em&gt; kasi may "stupid thing" ka na namang nagawa sa kanya. Yung mga tipong ganun na hinahanap-hanap mo kapag mag-isa ka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ironic... pero ganun talaga ang buhay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Magkano ba ang single ring? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/8331592-116917543441845072?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116917543441845072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116917543441845072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116917543441845072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116917543441845072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/guiltless-feeling.html' title='Guiltless Feeling'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116918249775036194</id><published>2007-01-05T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T12:58:51.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break-Up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Break na tayo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok! Your wish is my command. Who am I to refuse such offer? Gladly, I will accept that. Though it hurts... the hell with that feeling. I'm clinging to the Lord and asking to acquaint me to the one who can really understand me and won't command me. The one who will bear my fruits. The woman who will motivate me to live life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Pero kung tayo talaga... let the universe work for us.&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/8331592-116918249775036194?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116918249775036194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116918249775036194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116918249775036194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116918249775036194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/break-up.html' title='Break-Up'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116778632224202399</id><published>2007-01-03T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T12:37:21.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays? Yeah, it was!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Holidays? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah, it was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SOBRANG HAPPY!!! Exhausting but happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simula nung umuwi ako ng Pangasinan from Baguio... that was Dec. 22, to take my Christmas vacation with my family, walang araw na 'di ako lumabas ng bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 23:&lt;/strong&gt; It was my first time to join Misa de Galo para sa 2006. Mahirap kasing umattend ng misa while still in Baguio, maliban sa walang kasama, mahirap pang gumising at taxi lang ang sasakyan, wala pa kasing jeep sa mga oras na yun. Kaya when I got home, that was the only chance na I can attend the mass. Tsaka sure-seat pa ako sa choir. Ma-late man or not, may upuan pa rin ako. Hehe. Pero 'di ako na-late nun kasi mga "akulaw" (matanda) kasama ko. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 24:&lt;/strong&gt; Sobrang busy day, kasi when we finished singing for Misa de Galo, may naka-schedule pa na mga kasal ulit, like the previous day, pero mas busy on this day kasi kakanta kami ulit para sa Sunday Mass at sa Simbang Gabi para sa Christmas Eve. It's ok for me to go home late that night, kasi Mom, Dad, and Aldwin will celebrate Christmas in Mangaldan. Home alone ako nung Christmas, kaya I had my Noche Buena kasama ang choirmates ko with the two makukulit na priests ng parokya namin. And when I got home, siguro magmi-midnight na yun, sa cousins ko naman ako nag-Noche Buena ulit. Konti na lang kinain ko kasi nga marami na akong nakain sa parokya after ng mass. Tapos nun, I called them (Mom) in Mangaldan just to greet them tapos natulog na rin ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 25:&lt;/strong&gt; Pahinga day. Umuwi na rin sila Mom ko at Aldwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 26:&lt;/strong&gt; Punta dapat ako ng Mangaldan, ala lang just to spend the day with my Dad. Kaso kuya Ian texted me, nagpapasama to buy some prizes for our Christmas party on th 27th, kinabukasan na pala yun. Originally, sa Urdaneta lang dapat kami bibili ng mga papremyo pero naisip nya na pumunta na lang kami ng Baguio. So, he asked me to inform Diala, Quinot, and Manong Dante na sama din sila. Tapos the others, Mng. Brammy, Mng. Heidi, Mng. Arlin (na nasa Bagio na nun), and the Abuzo family, siya na ang nag-inform. We board the bus at around 2:30 in the afternoon, medyo may tampuhan scene pa with us and Manong Dante kasi naiwanan siya ng bus. Pero later nasuyo din namin, sumunod na lang sya ng Baguio with the Abuzo family. We went to SM to buy papremyo and to have dinner, tapos we proceeded to Supreme Hotel to check-in, then we went out again to meet the others tapos yun na, bar-hopping na. Naka-ilan din cguro akong vodka that night. Tapos finale drink namin eh yung "blowjob". Yun bang may flame effect pa sa ibabaw na mixed tequilla and bailey's (ata) . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 27:&lt;/strong&gt; Christmas Party at 5:00 pm. Pero nasa Baguio pa rin kami, mga bangag from last night's event (event ba yun?), hehehe. Past 8 am na kaming nagising. Naga-alburuto na yung ibang members ng choir. Kasi bakit daw wala pa kami eh marami pa raw gagawin para sa party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;December 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;December 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;December 30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;---cont'd&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/8331592-116778632224202399?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116778632224202399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116778632224202399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116778632224202399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116778632224202399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-holidays-yeah-it-was.html' title='Happy Holidays? Yeah, it was!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116918101331095297</id><published>2006-12-27T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T19:48:01.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTF!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My laptop!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wala lang... Nasira ko!!! Pootah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Blasted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Restore Factory Setting!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-116918101331095297?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116918101331095297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116918101331095297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116918101331095297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116918101331095297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/12/wtf.html' title='WTF!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116617950192514104</id><published>2006-12-15T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T12:40:14.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15th Floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15th Floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.tinypic.com/44jf6gp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Morning Manila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.tinypic.com/33optt5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Evening Manila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.tinypic.com/2rc0ug2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Manila at night, alive and busy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***photos are taken at ZHABONG's pad (window view).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&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/8331592-116617950192514104?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116617950192514104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116617950192514104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116617950192514104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116617950192514104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/12/15th-floor.html' title='15th Floor'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i14.tinypic.com/44jf6gp_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116597221927105124</id><published>2006-12-13T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T12:43:41.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manila... I Came</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;MANILA... I CAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;During my visit to manila these people are the best....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ZHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (for letting me stay in your pad kahit na 'di tayo masyadong nakapag-usap during my stay there, kasi busy ka, OK pa din, parang you taught me how to stand on my own in such a way na for me to figure out where to go kahit wala akong kasama...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (sa pagtu-tour mo sa akin sa Makati to the extent na ipinasok mo pa ako sa company nyo na dapat &lt;em&gt;"bawal"&lt;/em&gt; kaso persistent ka. Wahahaha, buti 'di tayo nahuli. Wahahaha... at sa pagbibigay din ng mga directions, according to your &lt;em&gt;"map"&lt;/em&gt;... hehehe, at sa pagsama rin sa akin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ZYRA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (sa pagsama sa akin at pagbibigay ng mga directions at pagbibigay sa akin ng mga starbucks stickers... wahehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ATE AILEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (sa mga directions at sa company mo at sa earplugs...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;CARLA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (sa paghihintay... kahit nangamoy empanadang amoy usok na sya sa mrt, at sa pagsama sa akin sa MOA (Mall of Asia) at paghahanap ng &lt;em&gt;"class A beef"&lt;/em&gt; for lunch, wahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOPE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (kasabay kong pumunta ng manila, kahit limited lang oras nya, ok pa din to! bati bati na kasi tayo, wag ka ngtampo sa amin, ha dude?! :&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;MOMMY KO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Lagi ko syang tinatawagan 'pag feeling ko nawawala na ako... hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;YUNG MANONG SA LOBBY NG CONDO NILA ZHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (sideline: autoload)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;GRACIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sa lunch + merienda... hehe, tsaka syempre for making me one of the godparents of baby icee... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;ERWIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sa directions mo paramakarating kami ng Rockwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUNG ALE NA NAKASAKAYAN KO SA JEEP NANAGSABI SA AKIN NA MALI YUNG DIRECTION NG JEEP NA SINAKYAN KO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND MOST ESPECIALLY, KAY APO LORD! KASI 'DI NYA AKO PINABAYAAN KAHIT NA SOBRANG LATE NA KUNG UMUWI AKO NUN. WAHEHE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.tinypic.com/2s1oxz4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(l-r: carla, icee, kat, tope, carrio, &lt;em&gt;the author&lt;/em&gt;, zy, and erwin)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-116597221927105124?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116597221927105124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116597221927105124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116597221927105124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116597221927105124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/12/manila-i-came.html' title='Manila... I Came'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i13.tinypic.com/2s1oxz4_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116372544986199344</id><published>2006-11-17T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T09:25:55.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Eyes On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All Eyes On Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That was sunday... bumaba ako ng Pangasinan ng madaling araw from Baguio para maibigay ko na 'yung song book na pinagawa ng choir sa akin sa mismong misa... 8:00 ng umaga 'yung misa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;About the song book... they loved it. And they decided to sell it for Php250 per copy kasi "maganda daw". I was so against the price, I even suggested to sell it for an introductory price of Php150 lang muna sana, but they insisted. I just hope they can massively sell the copies despite it's "highway robbery" price tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyways, it's already outside my jurisdiction. Bahala na ang marketing group sa decisions nila. Hehehe... I'm done with my responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I planned to go back to Baguio anytime afternoon, also on that day (i.e Sunday). I texted Lean if they too (w/ Len) wil go back to Baguio that afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Affirmative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So, we talked about it through text... what time and where to meet. Basta iti-text na lang daw kami ni Lean. So, there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Maaga pa naman to the anticipated time na magti-text si lean, which is probably late afternoon na. Kaya, I decided to take a nap pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Then when I woke up and checked on my phone... heto na nga ang text ni Lean, earlier from the expected time... &lt;em&gt;"Wends, nagbibihis na ako, meet na lang tayo nila Len sa terminal".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;OH MY, OH MY LEAN!!! &lt;em&gt;WTF!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hurriedly, I packed all my things na and prepared myself for the trip. Syempre, marami pa akong orasyon sa katawan before going out the house. Kaya it took me time talaga just to prepare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tapos 'tong si Lean, text na ng text... nakasakay na daw sya pero naghihintay pa rin ng pasahero yung sasakyan. Kaya "take your time" daw. But with that statement, I thought she's just joking para lang bumilis kami sa pagkilos. Pero hindi pala, on the process na pala ang pagpuno ng van na sinasakyan nya. Bale, she just reserved two seats para sa amin ni Len.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kaya minutes later, panay na ang text at pangmi-miss call nya. Dalian ko daw! Saan na daw ako! Puno na daw yung van! Ako na lang hinihintay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Goodness!!! Parang 15 minutes pa byahe ko papuntang terminal ng van. Tama bang i-pressure ako. Buti na lang, nakasakay na ako nun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kaya when I arrived sa terminal... parang artista, lahat ng kasakayan namin sa van was looking at me as if I really did them something wrong. Kasalanan kaya ni Lean! Hehehe... Even when the van started running na, I can still feel those y eyes on my back. We just laughed at it, tapos walang pakundangang pagmumura ang natanggap ni Lean galing sa akin. Hehe. Tapos I asked them kung may mga kilala ba kami sa likod... Meron daw! Nampootah talaga, buti isa lang. Tapos Len keeps on compensating the situation na ok lang daw yun kasi ganun din daw nangyari sa kanya last time na nagkasabay sila ni Lean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hay sus! Lean talaga! Pero at least naman we enjoyed our byahe tapos naging conversational item na rin yung nangyari, kahit papano.&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/8331592-116372544986199344?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116372544986199344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116372544986199344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116372544986199344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116372544986199344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-eyes-on-me.html' title='All Eyes On Me'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116372492859677513</id><published>2006-11-16T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T09:02:59.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Punto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"If someone throws you an insult, just let that person do it. He's not revealing you but himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If they reject you, just let them. It's not your lost but theirs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Learn from them and they'll soon learn from you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-116372492859677513?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116372492859677513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116372492859677513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116372492859677513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116372492859677513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/11/punto.html' title='Punto'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116082617478988922</id><published>2006-10-14T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T19:42:54.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quatro sa Kapihan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quatro sa Kapihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/quatro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;clockwise:&lt;/span&gt; ako, len, ced, and lean&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/8331592-116082617478988922?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116082617478988922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116082617478988922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116082617478988922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116082617478988922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/10/quatro-sa-kapihan.html' title='Quatro sa Kapihan'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-116021615038718206</id><published>2006-10-07T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T18:15:50.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaded</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jaded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="jaded by wends: modeled by lean" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/lean.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-116021615038718206?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/116021615038718206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=116021615038718206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116021615038718206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/116021615038718206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/10/jaded.html' title='Jaded'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115976390581798132</id><published>2006-09-23T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T12:59:22.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HANDAAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HANDAAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sept. 20-22&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday0.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday5.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday6.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday7.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday9.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday10.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday11.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday12.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday13.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/bday14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115976390581798132?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115976390581798132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115976390581798132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115976390581798132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115976390581798132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/09/handaan.html' title='HANDAAN'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115934273509213204</id><published>2006-09-13T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:07:21.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Learned Something Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I've Learned Something Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabi ng mama ko, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"Huwag kang magtitiwala sa mga taong maiitim ang gilagid, mga traydor ang mga yun".&lt;/span&gt; Pero I, myself, don't generalize this... this pertains to a certain humanoid only. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I didn't approve to that supposition of my mother. That's totally "shit" for me. Kasi I believe that people's personalities can never be measured by such "nonsense"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero today, she (my mom) proved me wrong. Traydor pala talaga ang taong may maiitim na gilagid. Well, it is never a generalization naman. But as what I experienced today, with that certain person... my mom is so right, mayabang pa... :) God bless you! &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/8331592-115934273509213204?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115934273509213204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115934273509213204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115934273509213204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115934273509213204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/09/ive-learned-something-today.html' title='I&apos;ve Learned Something Today'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115812217953270883</id><published>2006-09-13T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T16:27:46.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Today...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I woke up at&lt;strong&gt; 5:35 AM&lt;/strong&gt;, ang aga! That is from my &lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; hours sleep last night. Ang haba!!! Pano kasi we had an overnight the night before, submission na kasi ng thesis kahapon. And, &lt;strong&gt;YES!!! &lt;/strong&gt;We are not finished with the system, yet we submitted. We're the first to submit pa, &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; hours before the submission time... Ang yayabang! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today... nag-rush ako ng late project for Q.C. (&lt;em&gt;Quality Conciousness&lt;/em&gt;), it is not for a grade anymore but we need to submit it just for completion para 'di ma-INC grupo namin sa finals. Sobrang obvious na ni-rush lang yung project, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef noodles, hotdogs, and a hot choco-malt, that is my breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirty minutes before my class, I ironed my t-shirt, a knock on the door occured... si Manong SkyCable pala. I asked for a service kasi kahapon kasi wala akong signal last August pa. Bakit ngayon ko lang nireklamo? Kasi, I thought I was disconnected already... pero hindi pa pala, kaya yun, I paid a month of cable subscription na hindi ko naman actually na-consume. Oh, well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten minutes before my class... palabas pa lang ako ng bahay. As usual, and as expected... late na naman ako. I took the taxi again, damn! Tapos traffic pa sa daan, kaya nung nakarating na ako sa city, pumara na ako at nilakad ko na lang papuntang school... late na ako ng 10 minutes tapos kailangan ko pang ipa-print yung ni-rush kong project sa Q.C... Haays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen minutes late... pumasok na ako ng main gate... at... Pooohtek! Nakasalubong ko mga classmates ko... WALA DAW SI MAM!!! &lt;strong&gt;P#*&amp;%NA!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Two hours pa akong maghihintay for my next class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh... bayaran ko na lang yung electric bill ko. Walang tao sa office kaya madali akong nakabayad. May &lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt; hour and&lt;strong&gt; 45&lt;/strong&gt; minutes pa ako before my next class... &lt;em&gt;"Ang tagal naman..."&lt;/em&gt; Kaya I rode the jeepney... naisip ko: &lt;em&gt;"Huwag na lang pumasok sa next class ko."&lt;/em&gt; Pero nung malapit na ako sa bababaan ko, nangilo yung ngipin ko, Aaah! Yes! Kelangan ko palang magpa-fill ng ngipin, naaalis na kasi yung previous filling. Buti na lang... at least 'di ako mabo-bored sa paghihintay ng next class ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro&lt;strong&gt; 1&lt;/strong&gt; hour and &lt;strong&gt;15 &lt;/strong&gt;minutes lang yung pagfi-fill at paglilinis ng ngipin ko... and &lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; minutes na byahe papuntang school... 'di ako late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After ng class ko, na &lt;strong&gt;35 &lt;/strong&gt;minutes lang ata, kasi gutom na ata instructor namin... pumunta na rin ako ng school canteen to eat lunch... &lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; minutes lang siguro akong kumain. mabilis akong kumain eh.. Wahaha, pano kakaunti kasi yung ulam na sinerve sa canteen. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos yun nga, may &lt;strong&gt;45&lt;/strong&gt; minutes pa ako before sa susunod ulit na klase ko, kaya pumunta muna ako dito sa Net Library... pampalipas oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos mayang &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; o'clock, magti-take ako ng exam for Azeus. Naks! Career na! Hehehe, sana pumasa... it's an IT company somewhere in Ortigas. I will take the exam for software testing engineers. Sana pumasa talaga... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos... mayang &lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;, meeting ata namin with our thesis adviser... sana 'di matuloy. =P, gusto ko na umuwi, OK na kasi cable ko... ;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115812217953270883?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115812217953270883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115812217953270883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115812217953270883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115812217953270883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/09/for-today.html' title='For Today...'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115743270572045298</id><published>2006-09-05T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T16:58:34.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Over?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Game Over?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our group had a consultation last night with our thesis adviser. As usual the system that we are working on hasn't reached yet the intended level of completion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated... Disappointed. Everybody fashioned a gloomy face last night. Especially when Mam Sue told us that according to what she experienced of us these past consultations, magic can never save us with our project. We should sign for an application for INC instead or to just drop thesis and re-enroll it next semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh... one week na lang. As if hahabol pa yung system namin sa submission date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our thesis proposal was the best one last semester. We passed thesis 1 with flying colors. But for this semester, for the implementation of our proposal... I am doubting it. Hehe... Sabi nga ni Mam Sue... "&lt;em&gt;From the Best to Worst&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;" (followed by a snicker).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaays... Miracle, pwede pa kaya? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115743270572045298?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115743270572045298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115743270572045298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115743270572045298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115743270572045298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/09/game-over.html' title='Game Over?'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115800137588802232</id><published>2006-09-03T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T08:20:59.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprub!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprub!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What a Joy! The project (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choir Song Book&lt;/span&gt;) was approved by everybody, including our Parish Priest, Fr. Mawi. Tuwang-tuwa silang lahat. Ipapakita na lang sa musical director-priest na si Fr. Panks yung songbook. Tapos, kukuha na kami ng mga sponsors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga crossing-out of songs, kasi nga daw 'di naman namin daw kinakanta yung mga yun, tapos pinapadagdagan na rin nila nung buong text ng misa; &lt;em&gt;English, Tagalog, Ilocano, &lt;/em&gt;at &lt;em&gt;Pangasinan&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, we will reproduce 50 copies para sa feast ng Patron Saint (&lt;em&gt;St. Jude Thaddeus&lt;/em&gt;) namin this coming October. Tapos 'pag nagustuhan ng mga parishioners we will then again reproduce another bulk of song books na cguro magsi-circulate na rin sa buong diocese. Pero, syempre, we need to modify again the songbook para 'di kami mapagbintangan ng plagiarism para sa mga song lyrics. We need to have copyrights for the lyrics or kahit i-include lang namin yung mga composers and arrangers nung mga songs na included sa songbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaays, sana... but I won't count any hatchlings yet. Basta, I'll just bow down to any probabilities that could happen. Yeeba! =) &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/8331592-115800137588802232?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115800137588802232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115800137588802232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115800137588802232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115800137588802232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/09/aprub.html' title='Aprub!'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115800067495519948</id><published>2006-09-02T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T08:00:59.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project: Choir Song Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Project: Choir Song Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Whew! Sa wakas natapos ko na rin yung song book para sa choir namin. Three weeks din cguro bago natapos. Madami kasing modifications at mga bagong concept ang nagsusurface everytime na akala ko tapos na. Tsaka syempre, hindi naman laging may oras ako for the project, syempre, meron pa akong thesis at ibang subjects na kelangang asikasuhin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First stage:&lt;/strong&gt; Landscape or Portrait ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelangan munang alaming mabuti kung anong orientation ng songbook, kung landscape ba or portrait. Mas ideal ang portrait sa tingin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second stage:&lt;/strong&gt; Designing ng cover page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very crucial. Kelangan may sense, religious at eye catching. Madami din akong design na nagawa. Pero ang iba kasi eh medyo usual ng ginagamit na cover design sa kahit anong religious paperbacks, kaya I opted na iwan muna sa tabi ang mga design to get more inspired of much better ones cguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/songbookcoverdesigns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third stage:&lt;/strong&gt; Choosing of songs na isasama sa song book; Encoding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Madali lang, kasi pinili ko lang yung mga alam kong kinakanta namin every mass o special church events. Tsaka nag-include na din ako ng mga paborito kong kanta. Encoding, isa o dalawang gabi ko lang ata ginawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth stage:&lt;/strong&gt; Title ng songbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mahirap. Kelangang tumugma ang title sa cover page design. First na naisip kong title ay &lt;em&gt;"Purihin ang Panginoon"&lt;/em&gt; gamit ang sunset design na cover page. Pero naisip ko, mas may o-ok pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;70-75% na ang natapos sa songbook. Cover page design at title na lang talaga ng songbook, pati na din yung concept na pwedeng gamitin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ilang araw din na idle ang project. 'Di talaga ako makaisip ng concept, cover page design at title. Hanggang isang gabi, during our thesis overnight, hiniram ko yung laptop ng kagroup ko. Browsing lang. Tapos nakita kong may Adobe Photoshop na software pala sya. Trial lang and being the Corel Photo-Paint eccentric that I am, na-excite akong gumawa sa ibang environment for designs. I tried tinkering with it. Until I found out na it is easier to manipulate things with Photoshop pala. Kaya pala some friends persisted before na i-try ko daw ang Photoshop. I did a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mother-and-child-on-the-field-at-sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; picture, na binigyan ko ng title na &lt;em&gt;"Pag-akay"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/photoshopsample.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Then it hit me. What if gamitin ko 'tong ginawa kong 'to na coverpage para sa songbook namin. I voiced it out to my groupmates pero one of them told me na masyadong daw masaya para sa songbook 'tong design. Maybe because of the color. She had a point there. Masyadong colorful nga naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thought did not end there. Pag-uwi ko ng bahay, sinubukan kong gamitin pa rin ung design for the coverpage. Oo nga... masyadong makulay. Pero ok na sana yung concept eh, tapos nakaisip na din ako ng title na tutugma sa design. &lt;em&gt;"Sabay sa Ihip ng Hangin"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the bulb on top of my head enlightens me again for my creativity. What if i-manipulate ko yung image sa Corel. So, parang collaboration na ng dalawang software, Corel Photo-Paint at Adobe Photoshop. I did a round of modifications and applications of effects to the image until I came up to a sketchy monochromatic effect. I like it... it's nice. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/korosample.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Kaya, hayun, ginawa ko ng coverpage design for our koro songbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/songbookcoverdesign2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I consulted some people (friends and classmates) kung ok lang ba, and so far most of them (only one did not approve to it) said it is a-ok. I finalized and bound the mock-up copy para maipakita na sa mga choirmates ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/songbook-finished.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bukas uwi ako ng Pangasinan, balikan lang, para lang ipakita sa mga choirmates ko 'tong mock-up copy at para kung sakali na may babaguhin man masabi na nila sa akin. Ipapakita na rin namin sa Parish Priest namin for his verdict. Whew, hopefully magustuhan nila. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115800067495519948?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115800067495519948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115800067495519948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115800067495519948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115800067495519948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/09/project-choir-song-book.html' title='Project: Choir Song Book'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115695530777077102</id><published>2006-08-31T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T00:34:28.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilgrim's Theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pilgrim's Theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Greater Scheme Of Things)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tired of weaving dreams too loose for me to wear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tired of watching clouds repeat their dance on air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tired of getting tired of doing what's required&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is life a mere routine in the greater scheme of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Through with taking roads someone else designed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Through with chasing stars that soon forget to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Through with going through one more day - what's new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Does my life still mean a thing in the greater scheme of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I'll follow the voice that calls within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dance to the silent song it sings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope to find my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So my life can fall in place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know in time I'll find my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the greater scheme of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Each must go his way, but how can I decide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Which path I should take, who will be my guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I need some kind of star to lead me somewhere far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To find a higher dream in the greater scheme of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The road before me bends, I don't know what I'll find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will I meet a friend or ghosts I left behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Should I even be surprised that You're with me in disguise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For it's Your hand I have seen in the greater scheme of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I'll follow the voice that calls within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dance to the silent song it sings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope to find my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So my life can fall in place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know in time I'll find my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the greater scheme of things&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/8331592-115695530777077102?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115695530777077102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115695530777077102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115695530777077102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115695530777077102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/08/pilgrims-theme.html' title='Pilgrim&apos;s Theme'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115695460599402168</id><published>2006-08-31T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T14:49:31.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest in Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rest in Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aargh!&lt;/em&gt; How I wish I could sleep forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so disappointed of the things that are not becoming to what they are suppose to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is full of crossroads... I am now weak to fight for triumphs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are soon to fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopes flicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of waiting for things to fall on their right places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, do you have any plans for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my purpose here on earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it significant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because if not... could you just please let me sleep now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115695460599402168?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115695460599402168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115695460599402168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115695460599402168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115695460599402168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/08/rest-in-peace.html' title='Rest in Peace'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115591722249769923</id><published>2006-08-19T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T15:01:02.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Attempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Attempt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/sunset_mama-baby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is my first-ever produced &lt;em&gt;image/graphic/picture&lt;/em&gt; using &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photoshop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... hehehe. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Corel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; eccentric kasi ako eh sinubukan ko lang ang photoshop and found out na mas madali pala talaga compared sa Corel na mano-mano ang paggawa. Matagal na din kasi akong pinipilit ng mga kaibigan ko na subukang gumawa sa photoshop... alas, last night, nasubukan ko na din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115591722249769923?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115591722249769923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115591722249769923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115591722249769923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115591722249769923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/08/first-attempt.html' title='First Attempt'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115495595496812537</id><published>2006-08-07T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T08:20:27.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respeto Lang Kasi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Respeto Lang Kasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nakakaasar talaga kung minsan ang ibang tao... bakit ba kasi kelangan nilang pakialaman lahat... Gaya halimbawa ng mga laman ng iPod ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eh ano ngayon kung may mga kanta ng boybands sa playlist ko... eh, sa eclectic nga akong tao or &lt;strong&gt;to simply put&lt;/strong&gt; ---&gt; kahit anong genre ng kanta ok sa akin as long as maganda sa pandinig &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ko. I really appreciate music and that is the fact! You don't have to tell me or anybody else &lt;strong&gt;"Yikes! Boybands..."&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;"Eew! Pop..."&lt;/strong&gt;, we're just being true to ourselves, phonies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duh?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;FYI:&lt;/strong&gt; It's still music and if you really are into music, learn to appreaciate every genre... may it be &lt;em&gt;country, rock, metal, pop, rnb, hip-hop&lt;/em&gt; or any genre that will be introduced in the future. And if you really can't stand any genres other than yours... just keep it to yourself... &lt;em&gt;respeito mi amigo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Besides, who are you anyway to care? iPod ko naman yun... personal preference ko... supposedly, ako lang makikinig &lt;em&gt;(kaya nga earphones instead of speakers).&lt;/em&gt; 'Di ba, 'di ba???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh&lt;/em&gt;... tao naman kasi talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyways... I am not that affected naman eh, kaya lang talaga kung minsan nakakabwisit na din.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh&lt;/em&gt;... respeto lang po &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sana. &lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115495595496812537?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115495595496812537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115495595496812537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115495595496812537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115495595496812537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/08/respeto-lang-kasi.html' title='Respeto Lang Kasi'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115482777337192826</id><published>2006-08-06T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T10:59:33.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sa thesis house</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/sathesishaws.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minus&lt;/strong&gt; Deke and Jeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Si Jeh ang kumukuha ng mga pictures... si Deke, as usual late, na naman. Hehehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other members:&lt;/strong&gt; Carisia, Cathy, Jonathan, Ate Malou, Prima, at syempre ako. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115482777337192826?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115482777337192826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115482777337192826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115482777337192826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115482777337192826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/08/sa-thesis-house.html' title='sa thesis house'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115288055298976937</id><published>2006-07-14T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T18:55:14.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Correct Me If I'm Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Correct Me If I'm Wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have this habit of correcting people's pronunciation of words &lt;em&gt;(and is not being cocky or something, u know.)&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe, because I just know more of the way they are suppose to be pronounced which I take credit from numerous movies, books, magazines, music, commercials, etc. that I came across of for the past so and so years. Not like others who opt to pronounce it the way they have heard it from others &lt;em&gt;(i.e. dumb school teachers... hehe, kidding.)&lt;/em&gt; without thinking if they were correct. For me, I always verify it first to realiable sources before courageously corrects others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nobody's Perfect.&lt;/em&gt; Even I went through a lot of corrections on how I used to pronounce words before, but I always learn from them. That is how things should be, anyways... right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But there are people I have tried correcting who just made fun of me and told me that mine is not the right one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are some of the words which some friends declined to accept the correct pronunciation of that had been my frustration at times... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Sbarro&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a Pizza Resto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Mine is pronounced&lt;em&gt; 'soo-buh-ro'&lt;/em&gt;; Theirs is &lt;em&gt;'es-buh-ro'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;---&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;spell reading if I to say so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Cadaver&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(another term for a corpse) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Mine is &lt;em&gt;Cada'ver&lt;/em&gt;; Theirs is &lt;em&gt;Ca'daver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ---&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;very intermediately acquired as a pupil, grow!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Bjork&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(an Icelandic Singer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Mine is pronounced as &lt;em&gt;'byoork'&lt;/em&gt;; Theirs is &lt;em&gt;'boork' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;---&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Duh?! Silent 'J'?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Cartier&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a brand of jewelries)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Mine is pronounced as &lt;em&gt;'kar-t-yay'&lt;/em&gt;; they vigorously say &lt;em&gt;'karsher'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trying hard, but still not good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Eau De Toilette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (a class of perfumes) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Mine is &lt;em&gt;'Oh-De-Twah-Let'&lt;/em&gt; or with the silent &lt;em&gt;'t'&lt;/em&gt;; Theirs is &lt;em&gt;'Yaw-De-Twe-Let'&lt;/em&gt; or with the trying hard silent &lt;em&gt;'t'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;again, it is like spell reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Joie de Vivre&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a french expression - 'joy of living')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - I pronounce it as &lt;em&gt;'zhua-de-vevruh'&lt;/em&gt;; They pronounce it as &lt;em&gt;'zhua-de-vi-ver'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;---&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 'viver' as in river?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, well, as once said by a friend... pronunciations are &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'by culture'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She really had a point there, but these are for people who mightily approves the &lt;em&gt;uber&lt;/em&gt;-incorrect pronunciations and at the same time fun-scrutinizing the ones who correct them... Correct me if I'm wrong these are just my adaptations with reliable sources' assistance on hand.&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/8331592-115288055298976937?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115288055298976937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115288055298976937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115288055298976937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115288055298976937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/07/correct-me-if-im-wrong.html' title='Correct Me If I&apos;m Wrong'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115287122936411488</id><published>2006-07-13T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T17:43:16.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakasyon Grande</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bakasyon Grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Maraming Salamat Florita!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lab yu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hehehehe... Yan ang bagyong nagdulot ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;landslides dito sa Baguio at pumatay din ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; katao (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;85-100 kph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). Nakakalungkot pero hayaan na natin, nature's will yun... ang isipin na lang natin... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WALANG PASOK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days straight &lt;strong&gt;NO CLASSES!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Minus Saturday na wala talaga kasi &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cordillera&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; daw... at Sunday kasi wala talagang pasok... hehe. Sarap ng buhay. Sarap matulog... sarap magmuni-muni. Sarap kumain... Masarap lahat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panira lang nung Wednesday night, mga &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt; ata yun, nawalan ng kuryente. Tapos bumalik after &lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt; minutes pero wala ng signal sa TV. Tapos nawala ulit kuryente ng &lt;strong&gt;10:30 &lt;/strong&gt;o &lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nampootah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Low batt pa man din celfone ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinaumagahan pagkagising ko, wala pa ring kuryente. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nampootah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; talaga! Pati tubig!!! Mabuti na lang at may naipong tubig sa Orocan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (r)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; may pinanligo ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two bars... One bar... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pootah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Naghihingalo na battery ng celfone ko, kaya naisipan kong itext si Carisia kasi nasabi nyang may kuryente sa kanila kagabi nung nawalan sa'min, tinanong ko kung may kuryente pa sa kanila. Fortunately, meron pa naman daw! God bless!!! Kaya dali-dali akong pumunta sa kanila para i-charge fone ko pati na din iPod ko... mahirap na baka &lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; years na walang kuryente sa amin. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkarating kila Carisia, plug-in agad chargers ko. Whew... Saved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nagyaya sila Carisia (&lt;em&gt;Kasama housemate nyang si Grass&lt;/em&gt;) na Mag-SM. Mago-grocery daw sila kasi noodles na lang pagkain nila. Sumama na din ako, kelangan ko din bumili ng kaunting pagkain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malakas talaga ang hangin. Takot na takot si Grass, baka mabagsakan daw kami ng puno o poste. Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos yun, sa SM na din kami nag-lunch. Tapos ikot-ikot. Tapos grocery na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After namin mag-grocery, uwi na dapat kami, kaso lumakas lalo ang ulan kaya naisipan muna naming mag-kape. Sarap, mocha valencia na naman... &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; hours ata kami sa coffee shop na nagkwentuhan at nagtawanan. Cozy kasi, nakataas pa talaga mga paa namin sa sofa. Wahehehe... feel at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nang magsawa na sa coffee shop... na 'di namin namamalayang dinner na din pala, kaya hayun... light meal for dinner, baked mac sa amin ni Grass at palabok kay Carisia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nun, medyo wala ng ulan. Pero malakas pa din talaga ang hangin. Medyo nahahangin pa nga kami sa lakas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumila na kami for a taxi... actually, dalawang taxi pala kasi hihiwalay na ako sa kanila... Aurora Hill sila, sa Ferguson naman ako... uwian na talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkarating sa bahay... May kuryente na... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nampootah!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nakalimutan kong bukas yung gripo sa banyo... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pootah!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Andaming nasayang na tubig... ilang oras kaya yun? Shoot talaga... naka-full pa! Buti na lang wala ulit pasok bukas... pampalubag loob... tulog ulit. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/florita-infocus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115287122936411488?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115287122936411488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115287122936411488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115287122936411488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115287122936411488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/07/bakasyon-grande.html' title='Bakasyon Grande'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115191597496850636</id><published>2006-07-03T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T18:30:14.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, July&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;07 - 01 &amp;amp; 02 - 06&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First day of July... ano pa nga ba... 'di gimik na naman. Tamang-tama kararating lang ni Danax galing Dubai, tapos bumisita din si Frayman galing Australia. Nagpaka-timawa na naman ako! Wahehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Masaya... Barhopping... First stop, Nevada... daming tao, nakita pa namin instructor namin dun, si Sir Bench. Dumadaming bading at bitches (&lt;em&gt;accdng. kila Danax)&lt;/em&gt; kaya umalis na kami, lumipat na kami ng Cactus. Hayun! Nagwala na mga kasama ko... pilit nila akong pinapasayaw pero... Asa! It's not really my thing... 'di nyo ako mapipilit 'pag ayaw ko... Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 or 3 am nung umuwi na kami... medyo may amats na pero 'di pa kami agad natulog ni Fray, usap muna. Syempre tagal din namin 'di nagkita ulit. Reminiscing. Pero mostly elementary days lang pinag-usapan namin, kasi Grade 3 palang kami nung umalis sila ng family nya for Australia. Kaya yun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/jul01-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(l-r)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt; Me, Frayman, Danax, Randyl, Carla, and Che&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/8331592-115191597496850636?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115191597496850636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115191597496850636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115191597496850636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115191597496850636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-july.html' title='Oh, July'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115085984317735194</id><published>2006-06-21T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T17:33:13.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nebular Sunset" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/nebularsunset.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"nebular sunset"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Sanctuary" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/sanctuary.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;"sanctuary"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Ilaw sa Poste" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/lamppost.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;"ilaw mo sa daan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-115085984317735194?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115085984317735194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115085984317735194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115085984317735194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115085984317735194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/06/yellow.html' title='Yellow'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115052649435948036</id><published>2006-06-17T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T10:37:16.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Works of our Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Works of our Hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keeler:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Whatsoever your hand finds to do, do it gladly. Because there is no work, love, knowledge, or wisdom in the grave."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chuck Barris:&lt;/strong&gt; Who's that? Karloff's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keeler:&lt;/strong&gt; No, its... the old testament... it's God's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chuck Barris:&lt;/strong&gt; It's amazing you should quote Him, He's my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;-Confessions of a Dangerous Mind&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/8331592-115052649435948036?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115052649435948036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115052649435948036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115052649435948036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115052649435948036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/06/works-of-our-hands.html' title='Works of our Hands'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-115052529170694613</id><published>2006-06-14T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T17:39:48.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untimely + People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untimely + People&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Grabe! Kanina&lt;/span&gt; during our thesis meeting, another call-center agency (&lt;em&gt;e-Telecare&lt;/em&gt;) called me asking for an interview, thanks to Dana who untimely referred me. But that was also the second time I declined to such offer. Shoot! &lt;em&gt;Sayang!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one was when Zhabong referred me in the company where she used to work, &lt;em&gt;e-Pacific&lt;/em&gt;, in Ortigas. The agent called me in the middle of my dizziness because I just finished taking my &lt;strong&gt;DBMS final examination&lt;/strong&gt;. Fortunately, I answered the agent sensibly (or so, I think... hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All they got from me was a strapping &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;No, thank you!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's my not-too-exact recent phone conversation with one of the agents of eTelecare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agent:&lt;/strong&gt; Hello, may I talk to Mr. Wendell Viloria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ako daw:&lt;/strong&gt; Aaah... speaking... Who's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agent:&lt;/strong&gt; This is (a certain Jane of the agency) of eTelecare, Makati. Sir Wendell, if you are available on (stated the date), we would like to invite you for an initial interview...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako daw:&lt;/strong&gt; Ha?!... Who gave you my number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agent:&lt;/strong&gt; Sir, Ms. Dana Jane Aguero referred you to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako daw:&lt;/strong&gt; Nyi!?... But I'm still studying, how's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agent:&lt;/strong&gt; When are you going to graduate, sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ako daw:&lt;/strong&gt; Hmmm... Not sooner? Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agent:&lt;/strong&gt; Aaah... ok sir, if ever you changed your mind; just call us to this number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ako daw:&lt;/strong&gt; Ah ok, thank you... I'll try to consider that after I graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agent:&lt;/strong&gt; Ok sir, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambushed!!! Hehehe... but it's ok. That may have been a nice shift of setting if I accepted it... from a student to a blooming professional and that could make a promising experience as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be nice, really nice... but I doubt if my parents would let me plunge into that idea yet. They seriously want me to finish college. And I myself believe that too, though sometimes I tend to move towards the brink of giving up because of the adversities that studying in college has to offer. &lt;em&gt;'Di madaling mag-aral no! Maraming kailangang intindihin sa loob at pati sa labas ng school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who am I kidding? I'm still here, standing and enjoying every bit of my college life though I've been here for years already and my graduation has been long overdue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People around me, especially in our small sitio, are already wondering how I assess my studies and try all their chitchatting powers just to stress me out. Hey, I'm only human... of course, I get affected by any bit of remarks they give but I try not to care. But sometimes... it is really annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is still my best weapon for these malicious concoction of rumours that people throw to me and to my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why other people are more concerned of my faults. I never meddle to anything they do. Why are people so like that? Why can't they just live their own lives and stop harassing people and help them grow and achieve things instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What people think about you is none of your business".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope these companies that call just to ask me for an interview will carry on with their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we-will-call-you-first&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; scheme after I finish college and hire me in their companies, instantly. Take that, idiots! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always stated that we don't have to prove something to people. But for me? I have to, just to end all those suppositions about me and to shut the blabbering mouths of people who have brains smaller than a pea... forever shut, to roughly hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless those people... but I doubt it, with those heavy baggages of rumours they have infused throughout their lives? They will surely plummet to the other side... just my hint. :P&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/8331592-115052529170694613?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/115052529170694613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=115052529170694613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115052529170694613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/115052529170694613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/06/untimely-people.html' title='Untimely + People'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-114889940965749776</id><published>2006-05-29T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T19:57:52.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Provocative Dare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Provocative Dare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gusto kong magalit pero 'di ko alam kung paan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o. Force me... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.tinypic.com/2zoj47k.jpg" /&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/8331592-114889940965749776?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/114889940965749776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=114889940965749776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114889940965749776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114889940965749776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/05/force-me.html' title='Provocative Dare'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.tinypic.com/2zoj47k_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-114889898738970257</id><published>2006-05-29T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T18:36:28.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mall Rats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mall Rats&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/sixpacks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;After watching &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;X-MEN:The Last Stand&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/8331592-114889898738970257?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/114889898738970257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=114889898738970257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114889898738970257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114889898738970257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/05/mall-rats.html' title='Mall Rats'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-114828907775561886</id><published>2006-05-22T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T18:47:40.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EMOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;EMOTE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/emote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffee Break&lt;/strong&gt; : After watching &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/span&gt;, which is, boring and incomplete... we head straight to Klatsch... Sometimes I wonder, are we at a certain place for its offered  services or just there to take some pictures of us? Whatchatink? Maybe the latter, no? Hehe&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/8331592-114828907775561886?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/114828907775561886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=114828907775561886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114828907775561886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114828907775561886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/05/emote.html' title='EMOTE'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-114760499273108647</id><published>2006-05-14T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T19:46:20.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabaday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Sabaday"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Makulimlim ang kalangitan... may paparating daw na bagyo. Feeling ko din, kasi malakas talaga ang hangin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;May pasok ako ng alas-9. Pa-epal ung instructor namin, make-up class daw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'Di ako pumasok... sa 10:30 class ko na lang ako pumasok, sya din ang instructor ko, laboratory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dun ko na lang gagawin yung research work namin sa eCommerce... tutal ok lang mag-internet dun."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nag-taxi... kasi 10 minutes na lang bago mag-time, as usual traffic na naman... at as usual... late na naman ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Uy! Wends, ayaw na nung internet!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namputa!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Yung research work namin... pano na?! Due na mayang hapon, kelangan kong matapos yun. Kaya nag-may i excuse ako sa instructor namin. Pumayag naman... kaso nga lang pati sa labas wala din palang internet... inaayos daw kasi yung linya nila. DOOM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maaga kaming pina-labas ng instructor... pero kailangan namin hintayin si Cathy, kasabay namin ni Carisia para mag-lunch, kaya pumunta muna ako ng accounting para magbayad ng tuition fee... next week na kasi ang finals, yoko naman makigulo pa sa pila next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12 o'clock... sakto nung pinalabas sila Cathy... initial plan, sa SM kami magla-lunch, kaso ayaw ni Cathy kasi may quiz daw sya, kelangan nyang bumalik ng maaga sa school kaya sa Center Mall na lang kami kumain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20 minutes before mag-time, umalis na kami papuntang school... naisipan kong mag-research muna para sa eCommerce... nauna na sila Cathy at Carisia sa school. Mabilis ang mga pang-yayari... Search sa Net, Copy, Paste... Edit... Log-out sa Net... Print.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na-late ako ng 10 minutes sa 1 o'clock class ko... pero ok lang kasi wala naman palang lecture, bale pinapatapos lang ng instructor yung group requirements namin para sa Quality Conciousness na kayang-kaya naman tapusin ng groupmates ko... Nakipagkulitan na lang ako kay Carisia na nasa kabilang building at may klase din... magkatapat kasi bintana ng mga classroom namin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sinisipon na ako... pano kasi, pabago-bago talaga ang panahon. 'Di malaman kung giginaw ba o iinit. Magja-jacket o aalisin ang jacket... parang tsubibo nga talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2:30... last class ko na. Plano ko, 'wag ng pumasok, bale isa-submit ko lang research work namin. Pero 20 minutes nang late ang instructor namin. Kaya naisipan na lang namin ni Roda mag-kape. Umaambon na rin sa mga oras na 'yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bago kami nagpuntang kapihan... nagpasama muna si Roda sa &lt;strong&gt;UB&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;University of Baguio&lt;/em&gt;) para i-follow up yung Transcript of Records ng ate nya. Palakas na ang ulan, buti na lang tinext ko kanina si Cathy na dalhin nya payong ko na naiwanan ko dati sa kanya. May ginamit kami ni Roda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sa kapihan... nakadalawang Mocha Valencia ako. At wala kaming ginawa ni Roda kundi mag-tawanan at magbilang ng mga Koreano na pumapasok sa loob. Ewan ko ba, naging hobby ko na din kasi the past few months ang magbilang ng mga Koreano sa City. Nakakaaliw din kasi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After namin mag-kape, kelangan na namin umalis. May klase pa si Roda tapos ako naman, kelangan kong pumunta sa &lt;strong&gt;BENECO &lt;/strong&gt;(Electric Corp.) para magbayad. Malakas na ang ulan... traffic na din, malamang mali-late 'tong si Roda sa klase nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pagkatapos kong magbayad, buti na lang walang pila... nag-taxi na ako pauwi. Sinisipon talaga ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;End of the day for me... Diretso higa ako sa kama... tried to get some sleep and to get rest, baka sakaling mawala 'tong sipon ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pero dahil siguro sa kape... gising ako 'til 1 ng madaling araw... sinisipon.&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/8331592-114760499273108647?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/114760499273108647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=114760499273108647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114760499273108647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114760499273108647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/05/sabaday.html' title='Sabaday'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-114725998413470971</id><published>2006-05-10T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T17:36:52.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Departed</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My Dear Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whoosh... My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;POD&lt;/strong&gt; is broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...tick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...tock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...tick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! There goes my gadget best friend. Who will going to comfort me now during my maladies and tedious days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My entire fault... if I was only patient to wait for it to download every music from my PC and not to beat it hard on its back because of just me being impatient, maybe I still have it and enjoying every comfort it had given me for the past &lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;months&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;7 days&lt;/strong&gt;... curses! It didn't even last for a year. How careless of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, surprisingly, it didn't hit me that hard. Maybe because I have utilized it to the fullest that it has scratches all over it already... including its screen and maybe because of the fleeting change of technology made me, somehow, think that it is already obsolete and it's just &lt;strong&gt;'a-ok'&lt;/strong&gt; if it will break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only fear the fact that it had been a part of my lifestyle already that is I always carry it with me every time I go out and sometimes I also use it while doing household tasks and that its absence will haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the past couple of days... I'm so missing it already that I always mistakenly pick my pocket for supposed ear-phones and immediately realize that I don't have it already in my pocket where it used to exist in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the bright side... at least I have seen what it looks like inside. Yep, I have disassembled it and so amazed of its interior. Maybe that's why it costs a heap of money... the disk is really small... the battery is so flat that it doesn't even look like one... the architecture is so damn cleverly made. Kudos to Apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/kaput.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just hope I could replace it soon before I lose my sanity about things... Waheehee... just kidding. I'm not that fanatical or someone who lights candles just for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again... I really want a replacement &lt;strong&gt;ASAP&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-114725998413470971?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/114725998413470971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=114725998413470971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114725998413470971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114725998413470971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-dear-departed.html' title='My Dear Departed'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-114726078866831507</id><published>2006-05-07T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T11:29:17.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expiration Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Expiration Date&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="273" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/may8.gif" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Everything has an end... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Foods are meant to spoil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Plants grow and soon will die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Animals die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;People die... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Love dies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;But all for the better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;It gives oppurtunity to other existential beings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Like a phoenix... it symbolizes hope... an end brings hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;For the better... for the better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8331592-114726078866831507?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/114726078866831507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=114726078866831507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114726078866831507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114726078866831507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/05/expiration-date.html' title='Expiration Date'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8331592.post-114690640754593646</id><published>2006-05-06T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T18:34:24.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunited and it Feels so Good...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Reunited and it Feels so Good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/starbucks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Actually, pa-kape blow-out nila Kat and Carrio... sa John Hay...&lt;strong&gt; inset:&lt;/strong&gt; (l-r) Nil &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ung sumisilip sa likod)&lt;/span&gt;, Sen, Gwen, Roman, Fred, Me, Kat, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(at the back)&lt;/span&gt; Carrio and Tope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/starbucks02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notice:&lt;/strong&gt; there are 10 coffees (&lt;em&gt;hot was mine and the others were cold coffees&lt;/em&gt;). Bale 9 lang naman kami eh (&lt;em&gt;Tope was the one taking this photo&lt;/em&gt;) kaso, nalito siguro yung barista kaya they gave us 10 coffees instead... we never bothered to inform the barista na... free na yun sa amin! Hehehe... The best thing was... The extra one was also mine. Kaya two cups (&lt;em&gt;or plastic/styro containers&lt;/em&gt;) of coffee for me! Thanks Kat and Carrio... Wahehehe... The only con about this... I can't sleep the night after...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/starbucks03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Kat's gone nuts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v320/WendellViloria/pointtogrill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Dinner was also fine, pero kanya-kanyang bayad na... The best siguro kapag libre pa din nila... Wahehehe, just kidding...&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/8331592-114690640754593646?l=wendsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/114690640754593646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8331592&amp;postID=114690640754593646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114690640754593646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8331592/posts/default/114690640754593646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendsdomain.blogspot.com/2006/05/reunited-and-it-feels-so-good.html' title='Reunited and it Feels so Good...'/><author><name>dell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08812831745062331092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HYKBqBmxcso/Sj3__d4i3iI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FnnQsAa_T8o/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
