<?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-7680313</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:29:37.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stars falling, an angel hoping...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-6437528195744478272</id><published>2007-06-27T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T08:50:03.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M UNEMPLOYED!!!!! HUHUHUHU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*big sigh*&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/7680313-6437528195744478272?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/6437528195744478272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/6437528195744478272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2007/06/bittersweet.html' title='Bittersweet'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-6489517481486429751</id><published>2007-06-01T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T11:14:46.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD LUCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-6489517481486429751?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/6489517481486429751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/6489517481486429751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2007/06/bad-luck.html' title='BAD LUCK'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-2289408742911947848</id><published>2007-04-18T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T23:49:02.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO right&lt;/span&gt; to feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anymore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;What now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keep my mouth shut&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-2289408742911947848?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/2289408742911947848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/2289408742911947848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-have-no-right-to-feel-it.html' title=''/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-1266930119659062367</id><published>2007-04-10T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T00:00:33.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how am i?</title><content type='html'>How are you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm better. (I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this song says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;"You Were Meant For Me" by Jewel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the clock, it's six a.m.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so far from where I've been&lt;br /&gt;I got my eggs and my pancakes too&lt;br /&gt;I got my maple syrup, everything but you.&lt;br /&gt;I break the yolks, make a smiley face&lt;br /&gt;I kinda like it in my brand new place&lt;br /&gt;I wipe the spots off the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave the keys in the door&lt;br /&gt;Never put wet towels on the floor anymore' cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dreams last for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; even after you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I know you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And soon you will see&lt;br /&gt;You were meant for me&lt;br /&gt;And I was meant for you.&lt;br /&gt;I called my momma, she was out for a walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Consoled a cup of coffee but it didn't wanna talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I picked up a paper, it was more bad news&lt;br /&gt;More hearts being broken or people being used&lt;br /&gt;Put on my coat in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;I saw a movie it just wasn't the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'Cause it was happy and I was sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It made me miss you oh so bad&lt;/span&gt; 'cause&lt;br /&gt;Dreams last for so long&lt;br /&gt;Even after you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I know you love me&lt;br /&gt;And soon you will see&lt;br /&gt;You were meant for me&lt;br /&gt;And I was meant for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I go about my business, I'm doin fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides what would I say if I had you on the line&lt;br /&gt;Same old story, not much to say&lt;br /&gt;Hearts are broken, everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I brush my teeth and put the cap back on&lt;br /&gt;I know you hate it when I leave the light on&lt;br /&gt;I pick a book up. Turn the sheets down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take a deep breath and a good look around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Put on my pjs and hop into bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm half alive but I feel mostly dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I try and tell myself it'll be all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just shouldn't think anymore tonight 'cause&lt;br /&gt;Dreams last for so long&lt;br /&gt;Even after you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I know you love me&lt;br /&gt;And soon I know you will see&lt;br /&gt;You were meant for me&lt;br /&gt;And I was meant for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.... You were meant for me and I was meant for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishful thinking at the moment. malabo as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-1266930119659062367?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/1266930119659062367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/1266930119659062367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-am-i.html' title='how am i?'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-5315978970433389024</id><published>2007-02-22T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T18:32:56.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bring me back to life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes. I'm back, i think. It's been a while since i've actually posted anything. Thanks to thesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have i've posted and basically declared that i hate changes. Transitions are hard that's why i hate changes. It shakes my nice, little world. It brings uncertainty and i hate that as well. To the people very close to me, i think you all know what i'm talking about. I hate the situation not the person. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend told me just yesterday, wag ko daw pangunahan yung experience. let it all just happen. Well, here it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if i stop moving, maybe if stop breathing (figurative to, for Kia's sake), maybe if i just stop. do you think the pain will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel numb again but i can't dahil masyadong nang malalim ang lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me smile. Help me wake up. Help me face the new day. Help me stand up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me drown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Will wait*&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/7680313-5315978970433389024?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/5315978970433389024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/5315978970433389024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2007/02/bring-me-back-to-life.html' title='bring me back to life'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-116568033565994082</id><published>2006-12-10T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T00:05:35.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAROLING BEYBEH!</title><content type='html'>Can i just say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANG SAYA NG CAROLING KAHAPON AT KANINA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Woohooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sarap pa ng food!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Congrats EDS nad KIM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.... Tiloy-tuloy na to!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-116568033565994082?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/116568033565994082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/116568033565994082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/12/caroling-beybeh.html' title='CAROLING BEYBEH!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-116520652460581462</id><published>2006-12-04T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T12:28:44.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGES</title><content type='html'>I hate changes. I hate it. But once again, it is happening. It's inevitable, I know. Still, it sad and out of my control and I don't like it. I don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-116520652460581462?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/116520652460581462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/116520652460581462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/12/changes.html' title='CHANGES'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-116260731663699573</id><published>2006-11-04T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T10:28:36.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YIKEE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;CONGRATUALTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEA!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE SO PROUD OF YOU!!!!!!&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/7680313-116260731663699573?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/116260731663699573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/116260731663699573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/11/yikee.html' title='YIKEE!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115925634792744733</id><published>2006-09-26T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T15:39:07.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THEOLOGY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAGSAK AKO SA THEO! KUNG KELAN PA AKO NAG-ARAL SAKA AKO BABAGSAK! ANAK NG TIPAKLONG! @#!**$#!@@@!!&amp;amp;^%$#!&lt;/span&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/7680313-115925634792744733?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115925634792744733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115925634792744733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/09/theology.html' title='THEOLOGY'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115820008356742414</id><published>2006-09-14T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T10:14:43.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIT!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The Ateneo Fine Arts block '07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;S P I T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Silly People's Improv Theatre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;a fundraiser for the 2007 Fine Arts Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Catch Manila's premiere improv theatre group &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;in Ateneo for ONE NIGHT ONLY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;September 21, 2006&lt;br /&gt;6:00 pm&lt;br /&gt;Gonzaga Exhibit Hall&lt;br /&gt;3rd floor Gonzaga Building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Php 150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;For Reservations, contact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 0922-8066562&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&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/7680313-115820008356742414?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115820008356742414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115820008356742414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/09/spit.html' title='SPIT!!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115513078741546629</id><published>2006-08-09T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T21:39:47.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HABURDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALIGS!!!!!!&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/7680313-115513078741546629?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115513078741546629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115513078741546629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/08/haburday.html' title='HABURDAY!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115399684595734825</id><published>2006-07-27T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T18:41:44.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabog and random thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, Aligs, since the past few days, ikaw na lang ata ang nakakaintindi nito... Di ko na ikukwento. Basta, SHANE'S BACK!!! Thank you for helping me out!!! Sherwin din and Nante... hehe, moral support and concern! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, eto kasi yan...&lt;br /&gt;1. I have no idea at all kung anong ginagawa ko.&lt;br /&gt;2. Thesis... Need I say more... Clueless&lt;br /&gt;3. Where do I stand? Nasaan nga ba ako?&lt;br /&gt;4. Malabo ako ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate changes but I'll deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;6. Jaded na nga ba ako?&lt;br /&gt;7. Too much silence? Should I really start talking once more?&lt;br /&gt;8. It's so hard to quit smoking because I like smoking.&lt;br /&gt;9. Immersion bukas... Bigas. Kelangan ko daw ng bigas.&lt;br /&gt;10. I am so confused. Masyadong maraming nararamdaman.&lt;br /&gt;11. Malamig dito sa lib...&lt;br /&gt;12. I am senseless and paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;13. May Knoller dito... Hehehe... Wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;14. Binabaha na ang loob ng kotse ko...Lagyan ko daw ng tape or plastic (From Vicente, Aligs and Francis)&lt;br /&gt;15. Hay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-115399684595734825?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115399684595734825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115399684595734825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/07/sabog-and-random-thoughts.html' title='Sabog and random thoughts'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115304502387901154</id><published>2006-07-16T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:17:05.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.B. Harrisson</title><content type='html'>Leche. Yun lang. Nung Wednesday, na-suspend ang classes. &lt;strong&gt;"Classes are suspended, as of 12:20 pm."&lt;/strong&gt; Yay. But wait! Nag-meeting ang FA. Hay. Pero ok lang kasi productive. =) Anyway, pagkatapos nun, sinamahan ako ni &lt;strong&gt;Aligs papuntang 2680 F.B. Harrisson St, Pasay City&lt;/strong&gt;. Sige, with all the rain!!!! At dahil sa given directions, bigla na lang... Huwaaw!!! May malaking globe ang tumambad sa amin. Yes, &lt;strong&gt;Mall of Asia&lt;/strong&gt; ang narating namin. It's actually good kapag walang tao. Anyway, bili ng yosi, tanong sa guard... Hmm... Bakit may Baywalk... Asa Roxas na kami... Park. Tanong sa guard... Drive. Traffic... Wow! F.B. Harrisson... Hanap... 1623, 18 blah blah. Huh? Bakit dulo na ng street, ay, main road! Takte! Buendia! Liko, U-turn. Loko. Pasok sa continuation ng F.B. Harrisson. 19blah, 20blah. PLDT! Petron, Something academy. Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain. Wala kong makita. Basa na si Aligs. Yes. Pumapasok ang tubig sa pinto. Huhu... Rain. 2680 &lt;strong&gt;2680&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2680&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2680!&lt;/span&gt; Waaaah!!!!! Pasok! Woohooo!!! After two hours of driving! Bwiset kasi madali lang sana mapuntahan. Buendia lang. Pakshyet. Anyway, since suspended at sayang ang pagpunta ng Buendia at umuulan ng sobrang lakas, we took refuge sa Glorietta, inaya ang Makati girl na si Bea at nanood ng &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pirates!!! Captain Jack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; Hmmm... *drool* Anyway, kumain pa kami ng corn dogs (thanks aligs!) tapos, Timezone, while waiting for Bea. hehe... Wala lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I MISSED THE BOS!!!! HUHUHU! I'm sure astig at masaya! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks Kia dearest!!!&lt;/span&gt; AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&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/7680313-115304502387901154?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115304502387901154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115304502387901154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/07/fb-harrisson.html' title='F.B. Harrisson'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115208561128244443</id><published>2006-07-05T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T15:46:51.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WIFI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Teeheehee!! Nasa lib ako ngayon... Hehehehe.... Naayos na yung wifi ewan ko!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;All thanks to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDS and JASON!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;SALAMAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/7680313-115208561128244443?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115208561128244443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115208561128244443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/07/wifi.html' title='WIFI'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115202306171543322</id><published>2006-07-04T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T22:24:21.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day.</title><content type='html'>Alam na ng lahat ang storya sa kotse ko... Buti na lang Matts ikaw yun... Salamat sa pagiging responsible ... Sobra ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagsak ako sa theo. Ulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakatulog ako sa 3 hour class ko at ginising ako ng teacher ko mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala pa rin ang creative juices ko, therefore, wala pa ring stage ang blue rep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti na lang at mabait ka. Salamat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-115202306171543322?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115202306171543322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115202306171543322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-day.html' title='What a day.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115151006694547156</id><published>2006-06-28T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T23:56:37.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesn't matter.</title><content type='html'>Before I get to the serious stuff, i.e. what my title is about, eto muna. Just read my last post and haha, I replaced the phone and mah mama got some more new stuff! Sabi nga ni Matts kanina: "Wow!!! Ang hi-tech na talaga ni Michee*!" Haha... I shall try to understand you NEO, I must! Hehe... I can watch DVD's at my dorm na!!! Woohoo!!! I labsh mah mama so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;And OMG!!! He got a new haircut!!! At nagcasual pa! Hehe...He's workin' out. hmm...*drool*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Anyway, so here it is. Kanina, you got me thinking about something and I came to realize... I'm done. It doesn't matter anymore. I'm finally done. I'm not mad at you or anything. Yun lang talaga, there's nothing more to it. No reading between the lines because there's nothing to read. Take it as it is: I AM DONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I want to actually say this to you kasi, alam mo na, me and my innate need to speak and talk just to get things over with. But you might take it the wrong way. Pwede na siguro ito, if you even know that this is about you. Hay. Basta, I'm done. It doesn't really matter. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;'m at peace right now with so much bliss. *sigh* I shall worry when it comes but nothing will change, well, maybe some things but I promise that it will be for the better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-115151006694547156?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115151006694547156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115151006694547156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/06/it-doesnt-matter.html' title='It doesn&apos;t matter.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-115085971940821726</id><published>2006-06-21T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T11:15:19.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grabehan</title><content type='html'>Last June 7, 2006, I got this uber nice phone... It's free because my mom's such a great manager. Hehe. Everything's okay until... WALA AKONG SIGNAL! Pasumpong sumpong... Sige lang... *pissed off* I went ot "FIX IT"--That electronic shop near Dormitoryana... Dalhin ko daw sa sun at mukhang naka-block... Tawag sa sun, tanong tanong, tawag kay mama, tanong tanong... So, ngayon I shall: a.) go to Robinson's Sun shop and see what they say or b) go to where mah mama's office friend got it. Hassle hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, ehem, Beadle once more... Sa THEO!!!! Ayan, alam ko kasing ito ang magiging problema ko sa grades, as it always has been. So, gamitin na ang beadle bias... hehe&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, ang dashing ng aking teacher sa _________ Heheh... Yun lang... Hay, I labsh TTH.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-115085971940821726?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115085971940821726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/115085971940821726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/06/grabehan.html' title='Grabehan'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114924046963360644</id><published>2006-06-02T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T17:27:49.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>APRIL BABY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Finorward ko ito sa ACIL:) Hehe... Sarap lang gawan ng comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;------------------APRIL BABY -------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Suave and compromising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(&lt;-- Super!) &lt;/span&gt;Funny and humorous.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Corny raw ako eh... huhu)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Stubborn. Very talkative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Obvious ba???!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Calm and cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Uber detailed. Major.)&lt;/span&gt; Loyal.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Duh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Does work well with others. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Sometimes gust ko mag-isa... Hmmm) &lt;/span&gt;Very confident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Di naman)&lt;/span&gt; Sensitive.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Tinatanong pa ba yan.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Attitude. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Questionable to..)&lt;/span&gt; Thinking generous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Good memory.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Detailed nga eh. Alaala ko lahat basta may gravity sa akin.)&lt;/span&gt; Clever and knowledgeable.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Hmmm...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Loves to look for information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Matanong na bata)&lt;/span&gt; Able to cheer everyone up and/or make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; them laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Able to motivate oneself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and others.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Di ko kasi sure yung others.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Sabi nila..)&lt;/span&gt; Fun to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; be around.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Kasi mababaw ako. Tiga-tawa sa lahat ng jokes.) &lt;/span&gt;Outgoing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Hyper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Pag nababaliw na...) &lt;/span&gt;Bubbly personality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Secretive&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.(Super true.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Boy/girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; crazy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(As in??? Hahah! joke!) &lt;/span&gt;Loves sports, music, leisure and travelling. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(sports? nah. Music, yup!, leisure? yup!,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Travelling? ngayon, medyo mahal ko na)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Systematic.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Duh. Oc-Oc nga daw eh! Hmph!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; but has brains. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(WALANG KOKONTRA!!!! OBVIOUS NAMAN EH!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-114924046963360644?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114924046963360644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114924046963360644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/06/april-baby.html' title='APRIL BABY!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114905579238167792</id><published>2006-05-31T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T14:09:56.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coz you had a bad day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actually, masaya ang araw ko kahapon. :)&lt;/span&gt; ngayon lang ako inaaway ng mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, happy thoughts muna...&lt;br /&gt;Nung monday, I took on a new role. Hihi. Core na ako ng block namin. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finance head beybeh!&lt;/span&gt; Haha... To think I gave up being the BM Schol Head ng ACIL. Sinusundan talaga ako ng trabahong to... Haha. Sabi nga ng contact namin ni Kia sa Barangka: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ganun talaga noh, if you really want something so bad, in the end, dun at dun ka talaga mapupunta..."&lt;/span&gt; Inspiring naman, made me hope. Anyway, hecticness for sure. Kasi parang officer ako ng 2 orgs. Isa pa, it's not as organized as ACIL. Medyo in trouble ngayon kaya ko siguro tinake. Haha. Nag-feeling na naman! Oh well. I'm looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung monday rin, I saw two of my highschool friends. I felt something different. It's both good and bad. Nevertheless, it was awkward but gave me a sense of renewed confidence. Diba, Nante? Basta yun. I'm lucky to be here and from now on, I won't waste my mom's money by disregarding my classes. I shall try so very hard. Hay. (It's hard not to cut!) Maybe, I shall be a beadle again. (Sige, patayin ko na ang sarili ko sa pagod...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was... hmmm... really nice. :) I tried to start my day at 9am. haha. But I ended up starting it at 2pm. I know delayed pero ngayon ko pa lang binabasa ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Memoirs of a Geisha&lt;/span&gt;. I don't buy books kasi, I just borrow. Hehe. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Credits to my book supplier: Bea. :) Thank you! &lt;/span&gt;So, you know, pag tapos na siya at bored na ako saka lang ako nagbabasa. Anyway, di ko matantanan. Tapos ko na! So, I went to school to get my free dose of internet connection and Nante tried freaking me out through YM. Haha! Then I had an unexpexted/surpise visitor. And then, talked about politics and all other trivial things with my "kasambahay" as you called it. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today! I woke up late. I looked for what I wanted to wear. Shyet. Nawawala ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;army green pants ko! At paborito kong pants yun&lt;/span&gt;! Hinananp ko sa lahat. Wala. Inisip ko kung kelan ko ito huling ginamit.... Holy week ... outing sa Laguna. Pakshyet. after nun, di ko na yung ginamit. Wala na. Suot na siguro yun ng isang tao dun. Bwiset. To think, ilang months ko hinanap yung pants na yun. (Diba, Kia? and Bea?) proud na proud pa ko. Leche. Nagdecide ako. Bibilhin ko ulit yun. Now. Pero buti na lang, dineposit ko na lang ang pera ko sa banko. Hay. So, eto pa, magpapa-encash (?) ako ng check, hindi pala pwede dun kelangan sa branch mismo. Tingin sa check, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BONI AVE MANDALUYONG!&lt;/span&gt; great. Punta ako ng school, ay, oo nga pala sinira ng isang lalaki yung diskette ko! ARRRRRRGGGHHH! Kasi kuha ng kuha di man lang magtanong! Bwiset! ngayon, magpapascan na naman ako ng picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay. Ayun lang. Ang haba. kasi ang tagal ko nang di nakapagsusulat eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-114905579238167792?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114905579238167792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114905579238167792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/05/coz-you-had-bad-day.html' title='Coz you had a bad day....'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114766113990952273</id><published>2006-05-15T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T10:45:39.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AGENDAS</title><content type='html'>Una sa lahat... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Salamat Aligs at Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sa panlilibre niyo sa akin nung last week... Waahahaahaha!!!! Salamat talaga kasi gusto kong mapanood yung reincarnation! Together forever... ehehehehe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangalawa,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;FRIENDS!!!! I NEED YOUR HELP!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PLEASE WATCH MAY DAY EVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;concert at Party Central 141 Mother Ignacia St. QC. 8pm, 150 php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bands like Cynthia Alexander, Cambio, Whatevuritakes and more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cge na &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaassssssssssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Text me at&lt;/span&gt; 0922 806 6562.&lt;/strong&gt; Cge na cge na. I know you want to... =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-114766113990952273?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114766113990952273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114766113990952273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/05/agendas.html' title='AGENDAS'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114662582872248211</id><published>2006-05-03T10:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T11:10:28.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRANTIC</title><content type='html'>Hindi pa ako makaisip ng mas magandang salita. At one point, I am beginning to be furious. At one point, jaded. Yet on another point, just beginning to be pissed. and still, at some point, I am very very nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I think I am pissed and mad and it's turning into nothing -- jaded. I speak my mind but somehow, this time around, I prefer not to talk to you because I know you wouldn't truthfully listen, anyway. So why bother when you don't? You think, everything's gonna be okay if you try to look okay and approach me in a sunny mood. No. Well, now, I dont care that much anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It might be wrong to make assumptions but I guess, it's just my instinct. I don't like it when people try to tinker with what I think is mine or at least, I claimed or used first. I can be territorial, especially with the people that I am not close to. I am also a very detailed person and these details that may seem nothing to others is maybe something big for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I angry? I do not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, I feel a lot of things right now. A mixture of emotions but nevertheless, i know what those are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I am also very very nervous because something's changing and it's hard for me to deal with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;But I am also happy. Very much on one big aspect of my life. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make your own mark. &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/7680313-114662582872248211?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114662582872248211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114662582872248211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/05/frantic_03.html' title='FRANTIC'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114585942550919662</id><published>2006-04-24T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T14:17:05.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUBIC BEYBEH!</title><content type='html'>Hahaha!!! Ang saya saya sa Subic!!! Kahit day trip lang, ok lang. Kahit pinagt-tripan rin ako nina Ayjar, Aligs, Jason and Nante. Hmph! Buti na lang sa overnight, dumating si Ruthie at nalipat na sa kanya ang kanilang energies! Hahahaahha!!! Grabehan lang, ang dami kong nainom na salt water... Yuck! To think may nakita kaming bata na nag-wiwi doon. Kadire!&lt;br /&gt;Salamat Cheenee sa pagpatol sa vanity ko! Haha! Photoshoot galore! Salamat Kia &amp; Benj, Joycie &amp;amp; Mike (the couples!) sa pagbili ng food na inabot ng sobrang tagal (haha!) na tipong naluto na kami sa araw (ahem, shall i repeat from Bea's email, Darwin). haha! Pati sa mga nag-overnight! Ruthie!!! Shooting star! Woohoo!!! Hahahaha! Si Nante na hindi magising ng ating dalwang willing na boys jan... Yikee... Pati sa mga natira na nag-mass and lunch pa sa Max's... Haha! Ang Max's na outlet na walang chicken na available kundi spring chicken! Wala lang! Ang saya! Dapat next time, overnight na talaga sa beach or resort! and yung mga di pumunta, sama na!!! Syempre, Salamat din sa nag-plan, nabaliw-baliw dahil pa-iba-iba ang venue: Bea! Haha!!! Plan ka ulit?? Hehe, Joke lang! Thank you rin for accomodating us sa bahay mo! :) I'm sure we all had a great time! Nax!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-114585942550919662?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114585942550919662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114585942550919662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/04/subic-beybeh.html' title='SUBIC BEYBEH!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114558961022125356</id><published>2006-04-21T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T11:20:10.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>besty's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANNIE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alam ko namang happy ka ngayong eh!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yikee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7680313-114558961022125356?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114558961022125356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114558961022125356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/04/bestys-day.html' title='besty&apos;s day'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114528344682426268</id><published>2006-04-17T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:17:29.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.05&lt;/span&gt; na lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Leche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Leche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leche.&lt;/span&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/7680313-114528344682426268?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114528344682426268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114528344682426268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='A'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114455155460255725</id><published>2006-04-09T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T10:59:14.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SURPRISE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha! Better late than never! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU ALL so much for giving me such a wonderful birthday surprise!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobrang Salamat talaga... Sa mga nag prepare at pumunta &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Aligs, Ayjar, Bodi, Jason, Darwin, Vianx, Mike, Joycie, Cheenee-who edited the video, Matts-ang cute ng cheer hehe, Nante, Dino, Benj, Kia and Bea)&lt;/span&gt; Sobrong thank you talaga. I didn't want to celebrate kasi pero you guys really made my birthday special. Thank you!!!!!! Ahlabshu all!!! Thank you na rin sa lahat ng nag-greet sa akin! XOXOXO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-114455155460255725?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114455155460255725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114455155460255725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/04/surprise.html' title='SURPRISE!!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114269957387190542</id><published>2006-03-19T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T00:35:26.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALS</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;DIRECTING FINALS:&lt;/span&gt; Salamat sa lahat ng pumunta at sumuporta sa akin &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(Bea, Arjay, Cheenee, Jason, Aligs, Bodi)&lt;/span&gt;!!! Hehe!! ang ganda ng mag gawa ng block ko, asteeeg!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Special thanks to Bea and Jason for doing the documentation!!!&lt;/span&gt; Salamat!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;BEFORE THE FINALS WEEK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Water war!!!! Asteeg!!! ang saya magbasaan!!! Hahaha!! Salamat sa masaya at basang hapon! Ahahahaha!!! (that doesn't sound good...) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Salamat sa mga pumunta!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salamat din sa mga boys na nagpagod mag-igib ng tubig sa socsci restroom!&lt;/span&gt; Salamat na rin sa spectators!!! &lt;/span&gt;Next time sali na kayo! Ang saya grabe!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;FINALS WEEK:&lt;/span&gt; May huling hirit pa ako, sa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Wednesday (march 22), Thursday (March 23), Friday(March 24)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; sa&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Gonzaga 306&lt;/span&gt; pa rin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;430&lt;/span&gt; po&lt;/span&gt;, may &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt; pa ako.&lt;/span&gt; Ako pa rin ang&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; set designer&lt;/span&gt; pero this time, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'll be performing as a creepy doll.&lt;/span&gt;.. hehehe... Nood na kayo!!! Please!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-114269957387190542?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114269957387190542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114269957387190542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/03/finals_19.html' title='FINALS'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114171215571167180</id><published>2006-03-07T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T14:15:55.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Guys!!!! Lalo na sa mga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;bum na diyan (ehem ehem seniors)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; at sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mga hectic undergrads na gustong mag-relax nang panadalian from studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Kung free kayo sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;March 15, 2006 ng 430-7pm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;punta kayo sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Gonzaga theatre (G-306).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Panoorin niyo naman ang aking directing finals... Pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaasssseeee...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Relax muna kayo sandali a panoorin niyo ang finals ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;It's for FREE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-114171215571167180?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114171215571167180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114171215571167180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/03/finals.html' title='FINALS!!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-114104660790602021</id><published>2006-02-27T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T21:23:28.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST SHOW OPEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The&lt;strong&gt; only show&lt;/strong&gt; that is still open for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMFORT WOMAN&lt;/strong&gt; is on &lt;strong&gt;March 4, 2006, 7pm&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOOD NA!!!!&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/7680313-114104660790602021?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114104660790602021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/114104660790602021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/02/last-show-open.html' title='LAST SHOW OPEN'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113984968022831185</id><published>2006-02-14T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T00:54:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey hey hey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Congrats sa Vollyeball and Women's Basketball game!!! Talo, pero ayos lang!!! Umabot pa rin sa semi's!!!!! Woohoooh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Conrats din sa new council!!!! Woohoohoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S to everybody!!!!!!!!!!!! yehey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a happy week!!! Why don't we all &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;celebrate by watching Comfort Woman???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahaahahahahahaha!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Playdates are on the previous post.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaahahahah!!! Hyper. Kape and yosi, my bestfriends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, basta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahah!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113984968022831185?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113984968022831185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113984968022831185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-hey-hey.html' title='Hey hey hey...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113950300062919048</id><published>2006-02-10T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T00:38:06.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMFORT WOMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;COMFORT WOMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by: Missy Maramara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb 17, 24 and Mar 3 at 7pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb 18, 25 and Mar 4 at 2pm &amp; 7pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb 19, 26 and March 5 at 10 am &amp; 2pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the Gonzaga Theatre (G-306)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tickets are at P150 each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;text me at : 09228066562&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/7680313-113950300062919048?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113950300062919048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113950300062919048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/02/comfort-woman.html' title='COMFORT WOMAN'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113837517556451265</id><published>2006-01-27T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T23:19:35.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>noticing the bright side...</title><content type='html'>wahahah!! now this is a first for me! haha... I'm learning...&lt;br /&gt;Ang ganda ng araw ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hindi ako late sa Philo.&lt;/span&gt; Finally!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ang kulit ng mga kasama ko sa ALTP! Ang bilis ko daw magbigay ng sukli.. Oh Well! Di naman akon BM for nothing noh! Ahahahahaha!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ang ganda ng FS kanina. Ang galing ni &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fr. Manoling&lt;/span&gt;. Wala akong masabi. Tinamaan ako. Ang galing. I'm so glad I went. *Bow ako kay Fr. Manoling* (Diba, Ate Chinx?) Hay. Ang ganda talaga. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Letting go. Self-giving. Infinite love. Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Astig. Wow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ng galing ng ACIL boys!!! &lt;/span&gt;The susupense ha!!! And the winning shot!!!! WOOHOO!!! Galing!!!!!! Ahlabshu all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ang kulit ng 5 on 2 basketball game namin kanina!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheenee, Ivy, Ruthie, Bea and me against Arjay ang Aligs with the cameo of Kim sa end ng game...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The girls won!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By one point!!! Wohohoho!!!! (Guys, bawal magrekalamo! We won!) Ahahahahaha!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dinner with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheenee, Ruthie and Aligs&lt;/span&gt;... (Cheenee, matulog ka na... Hehe) Kwentuhan lang about ACIL dati... Hay. Ang kulit. Enjoy sa concert girls! Pag nakatulog si Cheenee, galawin ang pilik-mata! Haha!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Hahaha!!! Ang saya ng araw ko!!! Astig!!! Minsan lang to!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113837517556451265?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113837517556451265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113837517556451265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/01/noticing-bright-side.html' title='noticing the bright side...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113757262446600859</id><published>2006-01-18T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T16:23:44.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was talking out of heightened emotions. I hope you'll be fine. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take care of yourself always. I'm just here. You know where to find me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113757262446600859?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113757262446600859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113757262446600859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-was-talking-out-of-heightened.html' title=''/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113712678434426323</id><published>2006-01-13T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T12:33:04.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't make me...</title><content type='html'>...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate you&lt;/span&gt;. I'd really hate it if I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Why are you trying to ruin my world??? Just because yours is, huwag mo akong idamay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mean. I know. Kaya nga di ko masabi harapan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113712678434426323?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113712678434426323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113712678434426323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/01/dont-make-me.html' title='Don&apos;t make me...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113699383927171690</id><published>2006-01-11T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T23:37:19.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Namumugtong mga mata</title><content type='html'>Nagising ka na ba isang araw, at sa pagmulat mo ng iyong mata, ilang mabibigat na katotohanan tunkol sa isang taong inakala mong kilala mo na ang sumambulat sa iyong mukha? Masakit makaalam ng mga masasalimuot na katotohanan, lalo na kung tunkol ito sa taong importante sa iyo, kadugo mo, kasama mo simula pa noong nasa tiyan ka pa ng nanay mo, mahal na mahal mo. Masakit. Oo. Masakit ito. Wala akong magawa kung hindi ang umiyak. Apektado ako. Oo. Sa hindi ko maipaliwanag na dahilan, apektadong-apektado ako. Masakit talaga. Daig pa ang sakit ng pambubugbog. Masakit sa loob, sa puso. Hindi ako makahinga. Wala akong magawa. Nangyari na ang nangyari. Gusot kong intindihin. Gusto kong maunawaan. Hindi ko maintindihan. Hindi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113699383927171690?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113699383927171690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113699383927171690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/01/namumugtong-mga-mata.html' title='Namumugtong mga mata'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113638720994110791</id><published>2006-01-04T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T23:06:49.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>January hell.</title><content type='html'>Hectic ako buong month. Shyet. Yun yon. Hell MONTH. Isang buwan. Takte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; Communion Day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scene study for Directing (interested performers tell me please... i need you)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tech flying practical test&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Floor plan for Comfort woman production (Bakit ko ba kinuha tong class na to???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Costume designs for Comfort Woman production&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look for a seamstres for the costume designs (sinong may kilala?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fitting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scouting for cloth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scouting for set&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Philo midterm orals&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ALTP&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Shyet. Seryoso. Kung gusto niyo mag-act or may kilala kayong mananahi. Please sabihin niyo sa kin... Please....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113638720994110791?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113638720994110791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113638720994110791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2006/01/january-hell.html' title='January hell.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113435539595977083</id><published>2005-12-12T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T10:43:15.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caroling sa Antipolo!</title><content type='html'>Ang saya ng caroling!!! Ang saya mag-road trip kasama ng mga ACILista lalo na kung mga bangag na at kanta lang ng kanta!!! Sobrang enjoy mag-jamming habang tinitahak namin ang madalim at sobrang lamig na kalsada pabababa ng Antipolo!!! Sobrang salamat sa mga pumunta!!! (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matts, Nante, Jason, Jeff, Aligs, Ge at Karen, 3cia, Kia, Yumi, Rachel, Rica, Chenee, Eric, Kim&lt;/span&gt;) Salamat salamat!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113435539595977083?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113435539595977083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113435539595977083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/12/caroling-sa-antipolo.html' title='Caroling sa Antipolo!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113395964751905840</id><published>2005-12-07T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:48:43.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunok.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cancelling is one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; even telling you is ANOTHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lulunukin ko lang. Cge. Hanggang kaya ko pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunok lang ng lunok, Michelle.&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/7680313-113395964751905840?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113395964751905840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113395964751905840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/12/lunok.html' title='Lunok.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113224011050724508</id><published>2005-11-17T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T23:08:30.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm...</title><content type='html'>Una, Salamat sa bestfriend ko for my new lay-out! mwah mwah mwah! Thanks Annie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangalawa, ang masasabi ko lang ay: tinatanggap ko na. mahirap pero ginagawa ko. hindi mo alam. basta. salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangatlo, reality bites. oo. lalo na kung bigla ka na lang ginising mula sa maganda mong panaginip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pang-apat, ano ang gagawin mo kung isang araw natuklasan mo na ang inaakala mong totoo ay hindi pala ganun? Nasa utak mo lang pala. Ginising ka ngayon para harapin ang masakit na realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panlima, tapos na. nakikita ko na ang totoo. bakit ngayon lang? hindi ko alam. itinanggi ko kasi sa sarili ko kaya ngayon ako ang sinsampal ng katotohanan sa mukha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113224011050724508?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113224011050724508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113224011050724508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/11/hmm.html' title='Hmm...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113195461161108714</id><published>2005-11-14T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T15:50:11.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog</title><content type='html'>Huwaaw! Iba na naman yung lay-out ko... Annie!!! Nasaan na yung links and tagboard?? Pati yung stars ko?? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113195461161108714?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113195461161108714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113195461161108714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog.html' title='Blog'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113036899999604755</id><published>2005-10-27T07:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T07:23:19.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ang liit talaga ng space ko! Hehe! Nakuha ko rin ito sa blog ni Ate Chinx dahil nakita ko ito sa blog ni Rica and Bea... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-113036899999604755?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113036899999604755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113036899999604755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/10/haha.html' title='Haha!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-113036887299468675</id><published>2005-10-27T07:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T07:21:13.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hihi</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Ideal Relationship is Serious Dating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/serious-dating.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're not ready to go walking down the aisle.But you may be ready in a couple of years.You prefer to date one on one, with a commitment.And while chemistry is important, so is compatibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Ideal Relationship?&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/7680313-113036887299468675?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113036887299468675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/113036887299468675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/10/hihi.html' title='Hihi'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112856812243344847</id><published>2005-10-06T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T11:08:42.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;TUMATAKBO&lt;br /&gt;MOJOFLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laging bigo laging sawi sa pag ibig&lt;span style=""&gt;                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minamalas o kay sakit&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May balat nga ba ako sa pwet&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang tindera sa aming kanto&lt;span style=""&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakaingit TL ang sweet nila ng&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaniyang nobyo&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko lang maranasan umibig&lt;br /&gt;Tamaan ni kupido&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko lang maranasan ang langit&lt;br /&gt;Tumibok muli ang puso ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumatakbo ang oras naiiwan na ako&lt;br /&gt;Ng panahon&lt;br /&gt;Di na nagbago bawat araw pare pareho&lt;br /&gt;parang kahapon&lt;br /&gt;Tumatakbo ang oras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May birthday cake ka nga&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit wala naman kandila&lt;br /&gt;May christmas tree na malupet&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman dekorasyong pansabit&lt;br /&gt;Sadyang ganyan ang aking buhay&lt;br /&gt;Walang kasing tamlay&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko sanang tumandang nagiisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumatakbo ang oras naiiwan na ako&lt;br /&gt;Ng panahon&lt;br /&gt;Di na nagbago bawat araw pare pareho&lt;br /&gt;parang kahapon&lt;br /&gt;Tumatakbo ang oras&lt;br /&gt;Tumatakbo ang oras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatanggapin na lang ba ang malupit&lt;br /&gt;Na tadhana o kayay&lt;br /&gt;Tatanggapin na lang ba na akoy&lt;br /&gt;Sadyang hindi pinagpala&lt;br /&gt;Tigilan na ang drama&lt;br /&gt;Punasan na ang luha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumatakbo ang oras naiiwan na ako&lt;br /&gt;Ng panahon&lt;br /&gt;Di na nagbago bawat araw pare pareho&lt;br /&gt;parang kahapon&lt;br /&gt;Tumatakbo ang oras naiiwan na ako&lt;br /&gt;Ng panahon&lt;br /&gt;Di na mababago, bawat araw pare-pareho&lt;br /&gt;Parang kahapon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Tumakbo,  tumatakbo&lt;br /&gt;tumatakbo, naiiwan na ako(3x) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/7680313-112856812243344847?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112856812243344847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112856812243344847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/10/tumatakbo-mojofly-laging-bigo-laging.html' title=''/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112814711872156583</id><published>2005-10-01T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T14:11:58.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Bakit hindi ko magawa ang history paper ko???? Bakit??? Waaahhhh!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112814711872156583?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112814711872156583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112814711872156583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/10/history-paper.html' title='History paper'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112789796493393106</id><published>2005-09-28T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T16:59:24.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Grabe. After almost three years ko sa Ateneo at sa ACIL, ngayon ko lang naka-bonding si Matts. After namin (Ate Chinky, Kuya Nan, Vicente, Benj, Rica, Matts) kumain sa Ken Afford, sinamahan ako ni Matts sa bahay. At yun. Siyempre kung dalawang madaldal ang magkasama, tuloy-tuloy lang kuwentuhan. Natutuwa ako sobra kasi ngayon ko lang naka-usap si Matts ng todo. Wala lang. Haha! Ang sarap kausap ni Matts. Angdami kong nalaman na mga trivial stuff about him. Hehe. Wala lang. Sarap ulitin! Ang saya ng hapon ko. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112789796493393106?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112789796493393106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112789796493393106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/bonding.html' title='Bonding.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112756391206875186</id><published>2005-09-24T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T20:11:52.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ulan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;For the first time, masay ang na-idulot ng ulan! Ang saya ng san mats-konsti bonding!!! 1 1/2 hours of running!!! Saan sa BOA orgs sa itaas ng mateo!!! Hihihi!!! Agawan base!!! Ang saya-saya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112756391206875186?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112756391206875186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112756391206875186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/ulan.html' title='ulan'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112731673170216284</id><published>2005-09-21T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T23:32:11.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Salamat kanina MATTS. Salamat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112731673170216284?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112731673170216284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112731673170216284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/thank-you.html' title='Thank you.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112719001948911854</id><published>2005-09-20T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T12:20:19.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Theatre history test: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I. 20 points, analogy: 2 points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;II. 10 points, tag team: 2 points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;III. 30 points, matching type: 5 points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;IV: Essay: 40 points: Hindi ko binasa yung 2 play. Hmm. Bola lang lahat. 20 points sigro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;BONUS: 6 points: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;WOW! Eto na ata ang kauna-unahang F ko sa isang history test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Baka may isa pa, Hi 165: Walang nakatapos sa amin nung test... Hmmm... F nananaman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Buti pa sa prod kahit scary si Sir, A ako... May excellent pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112719001948911854?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112719001948911854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112719001948911854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/f.html' title='F.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112711297047525436</id><published>2005-09-19T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T14:56:10.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Should I or should I not? Hay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112711297047525436?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112711297047525436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112711297047525436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112710149243489102</id><published>2005-09-19T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T11:44:52.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My brother's out of the ICU. Yipee! &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/7680313-112710149243489102?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112710149243489102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112710149243489102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/kuya.html' title='Kuya'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112677350647308645</id><published>2005-09-15T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T16:38:26.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just learned that my brother was rushed to the hospital and is in the ICU. Please pray for him.&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/7680313-112677350647308645?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112677350647308645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112677350647308645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112668017180674534</id><published>2005-09-14T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T14:42:51.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's official</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's official. This day just seems to get worse and worse by the minute. This day sucks.&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/7680313-112668017180674534?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112668017180674534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112668017180674534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s official'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112667184115637982</id><published>2005-09-14T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T12:24:01.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE DISKETTES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE DISKETTES!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Last night, Kia lent me her laptop (&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thanks huni =)&lt;/span&gt; ) so I can do my two major papers. I finished them both at around 230 am. I was sleepy, so I turned the computer off and decided to make a back up file the next morning. So, when I woke up this morning, I turned the computer on and tried to open the floppy drive. "The disk in the drive is not formatted. Do you want to format it now?" F**k!!! Two major papers... Gone... Kinain nanaman ng diskette. NANAMAN. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;By the way, Kia... Thanks for lending me you laptop.&lt;/span&gt; Diskettes are evil. Bad trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112667184115637982?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112667184115637982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112667184115637982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-hate-diskettes.html' title='I HATE DISKETTES'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112571669883588706</id><published>2005-09-03T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T11:04:58.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>party!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wahahaha!!!! Ang bilis ko mag-blog noh??? (Haha! Work mode na eh... Just sent my group paper) Finally, The first happy entry in this site for a long time na... Grabe, during the entire week, I was really looking forward to this pajama party and it was really great!!!! Salamat nga pala sa mga taong pinagtiyagaan ako habang lasing ako... (Matts, Kia, Bea, Benj, Aligs, Jaya, Nanan) Shirley! Ahehehe!! Sherwin, sayang you went home early... Salamat din pala sa mga taong nag-alaga sa akin (nagtali ng buhok habang... (kadidri!), nagpapainom sa akin ng tubig at nagbibigay ng lollipop sa akin). Thanks!!! I really had fun guys!!! We should do this again sometime!!! Salamat Kia sa mga inom!! hehe! You're such a great hostess! Grabe guys, Salamat talaga!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I feel better... This night turned my week around! I hope this aura continues na...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;***I'm so glad. Thank 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/7680313-112571669883588706?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112571669883588706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112571669883588706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/party.html' title='party!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112557907795528986</id><published>2005-09-01T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T20:51:17.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano ba?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Salamat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ate Chinky&lt;/span&gt; sa pagtawag mo. Pasensiya na at naubos ang load mo. Wala na akong matakbuhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Bugbog sarado na ako, ano pa bang gusto Mo sa akin? Anong kasalanan ko sa iyo para ganituhin Mo ako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Bagsak na ako...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Bigayan Mo naman ako ng pagkakataong bumangon at pagalingin ang sarili ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Imagine, getting beaten up, you stumble as you try to stand up. You try to mend yourself because no one is there. you haven't eevn started mending yourself, once again, you are beaten up. This happens over and over again. Until you are weak. so weak that even a slight tap causes you so much pain and makes you fall on the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Imagine the pain and the hurt, the frailty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Imagine that, happening within you -- to your soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I just want it to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112557907795528986?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112557907795528986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112557907795528986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/ano-ba.html' title='Ano ba?'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112556778659873119</id><published>2005-09-01T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T17:43:06.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;AYOKO NANG GUMAWA NG PAPER. HAY. LIVE MICHELLE, LIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112556778659873119?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112556778659873119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112556778659873119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/09/living.html' title='Living'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112549450775946551</id><published>2005-08-31T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T21:21:47.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is surely gonna be a long one.  I've been crushing deep inside. No matter how hard I try to be happy, it just wouldn't happen. I've been losing connections to the two closest persons in my life. Everyday, as I go home at my dorm. It always feels empty. Well, I am alone anyway. But that's not the "emptiness" that I feel. I feel void and null. I go to school, go to class, see people, see these two close persons and it feels ____. That's it. Lately, I always feel down and depressed. I lost the inspiration to even get out of my bed unlike how I used to jump off it, feeling the excitement of the new day. Now, i just want to stay at my place, in bed and hide underneath the covers, away from the world outside. Also, lately, i find myself wanting to talk to those persons but everytime I try to, words just refuse to come out. When i go home at night, I usually pass by somebody's place. When I'm there, I am able to smile and laugh and talk not about how I've been feeling though. But at least, within those few hours, I am able to smile again. That person doesn't know it. Siguro kaya ganoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't feel the connection I once had with you and you. i don't know why this is happenning all at the same time. I feel so lost and empty. I am such a mess once more. I don't know who to talk to anymore. The person i used to talk to... Well, it just doesn't feel the same way anymore. I feel like you don't understand me anymore. I cannot say what I feel anymore to you. I always find myself unable to express my deepest emotions to you, unlike before. That's why I miss the "first year you" too. I don't get it. As you've said, maybe we've grown. Sure, we have. it just feels like I don't know you anymore. I'm sorry but you don't seem as real as you used to. I feel like a wall has been set up and now I couldn't come as close as I used to. It feels sad because I know you're there but I couldn't quite reach you anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As for the other person close to my heart as well. I have no idea what's going on. I've lost that connection too or at least, i couldn't find it lately, anymore. I know it here somewhere, but we misplaced it, i guess. I've been trying to reach out, you don't even see or feel it pala. Paano, no matter how hard I try, i couldn't reach it. I couldn't reach you. I don't know what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't want to lose you both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Someone just tokd me, "look at the bright side of things". That hit me. Why is it so damn hard for me to do so lately. I was once the optimist before. I miss it. I miss smiling and truly meaning it. I miss laughing my heart out. I miss the way I see the brighter side of things. I miss wanting to get up every morning. I miss feeling inspired. I miss the way the smallest of things make me happy. I miss eveything that I once was with the two of you filling up whatever void life has given me. I miss you both so much that it hurts so bad and no one can seem to understand the pain that I feel inside because even I cannot understand it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have a blackhole deep inside me and it is consuming me slowly. The pain it brings is unbearable. It hurts so much. No matter how much tears I shed, it won't go away. No matter how hard I try to feel happy, it just hurts even more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;***Don't let go.***&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/7680313-112549450775946551?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112549450775946551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112549450775946551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/08/why.html' title='WHY?'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112468387025067068</id><published>2005-08-22T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T12:11:10.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping and waking up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I hate waking up the next morning feeling bad or horrible or whatever. That is why I hate sleeping in on a problem or when I'm still not at peace or depressed. I'm the type of person who needs to talk about things. Yup, extrovert. Ayokong tinutulugan ang sama ng loob kasi kahit na it prevents you from fighting with someone or lashing out or crying or pagdadrama, it makes me feel bad the next day. And I hate waking up in a bad mood. It affects how I deal with the day at ang bigat niya sa puso. Ayun lang. So kung may matarayan ako today, sorry... hindi ito PMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112468387025067068?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112468387025067068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112468387025067068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/08/sleeping-and-waking-up.html' title='sleeping and waking up.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112407885925106004</id><published>2005-08-15T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T12:07:39.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ang tagal ko nang hindi nagsusulat dito... Ang hectic ko na... Wala rin kasi akong PC eh... RSF baby to... Hay... O nga pala, ATE TRICIA, salamat sa pagtulong mo sa akin. Ahlabshu! Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ano pa ba? May test ako sa Theatre History tom... Included and oroginal text ng Midsummer Night's Dream... Isang part pa lang ito ng test. Wala akong kopya. Good luck Michelle. Kinakabahan ako sa test. Pati sa raffle... Somebody help me. Hmm... approval na ng actual costumes later sa class si Sir Bernal. Pag hindi nahanap yung designs ko ng actors, bago na naman. 14 designs yun. sana kahit kalahati may nahanap sila at i-approve ni sir... Hmm... ay, yung makette (miniture stage-- parang minutre building ng mga archi...) namain, mukhang maganda. dito lang ako naaaliw! hehe... ang saya gawin kahit na 6 hours ang nauubos sa kin dito... May progress na ang group ko... Oh no, history group paper, delayed sa sched na ginawa ko. Aargh!!! tapos, B lang ang second paper ko sa history. good enough kasi hindi naman ako pumunta dun (hehe). pero, compared sa first paper, mababa, considering my long test pa. 3, kailangan ko ng 3 this sem... kundi, goodbye ACIL na ko... Ay, shucks, may orals din pala ko sa Philo this week.... Waaaaaahhhh!!!! Wala naman akong naiintindihan sa philo. after each philo class, lumalabas ako ng na-rattle ang paradigm ko... So, technically, ginugulo lang ako ng Philo. Grabe, lahat na ng resources dito, gagamitin ko na- consultations, groups study, lumang notes ni Bea. Yun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hmm.. beginning pa lang ng week... And I'll make sure this day goes well!!! (hehehe)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;ay, birthday pala ng dalawang iggy and igi today! Mga younger brothers nina Kia at Bea respectively. Creepy noh? HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;***Hmmm... Yun... Hahaha. Salamat.***&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/7680313-112407885925106004?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112407885925106004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112407885925106004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/08/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112065858478575103</id><published>2005-07-06T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:04:01.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another LSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;May I just share!!! Ang ganda ng kantang ito. Totoong-totoo. Grabe! I love John Legend! hay. yet another LSS... Ganda sobra! =)&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOHN LEGEND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ordinary People"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl im in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; This ain't the honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Past the infatuation phase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Right in the thick of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; At times we get sick of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It seems like we argue everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i misbehaved&lt;br /&gt;And you made your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And we both still got room left to grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And though love sometimes hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I still put you first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And we'll make this thing work&lt;br /&gt;But I think we should take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We're just ordinary people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We don't know which way to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ain't a movie no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; No fairy tale conclusion &lt;/span&gt;ya'll&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gets more confusing everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sometimes it's heaven sent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Then we head back to hell again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We kiss then we make up on the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hang up you call&lt;br /&gt;We rise and we fall&lt;br /&gt;And we feel like just walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As our love advances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We take second chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Though it's not a fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I Still want you to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We're just ordinary people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We don't know which way to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Maybe we'll live and learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Maybe we'll crash and burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Maybe you'll stay, maybe you'll leave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; maybe you'll return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Maybe another fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Maybe we won't survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But maybe we'll grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We never know&lt;/span&gt; baby youuuu and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We're just ordinary people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We don't know which way to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Heyyy)&lt;br /&gt;We're just ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;We don't know which way to go&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***Hay. Napakatotoo.***&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/7680313-112065858478575103?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112065858478575103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112065858478575103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/07/yet-another-lss.html' title='yet another LSS'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112055259009374961</id><published>2005-07-05T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T16:36:30.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm such an emotional wreck lately. pasensiya sa mga issue na hindi naman dapat pinapalaki. Pasensiya ng sobra. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ako ganito lately. Ako rin mismo naiirita na sa sarili ko. Will try to lessen this stupid emotional crap. Bad trip. Pasensiya na talaga. Sobra.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-112055259009374961?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112055259009374961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112055259009374961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/07/hay.html' title='hay.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-112001089735161849</id><published>2005-06-29T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T10:08:17.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CGE LANG...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pressure here I come. Grabehan na lang... Para yata sa ibang tao, mukha yata akong isang taong may kakayahang gumawa ng milagro. Practicum ko na pala. Hay. Ang daming nangyayari. Ang dami talaga. Pero, sige lang... Wala akong kawala dito. Kaya, harapin natin. Good luck na lamang. Ang labo ko talaga ngayon. Ang labo talaga. Naramdaman niyo na ba yung pakiramdam na hindi ka maintindihan ng isang tao? Tapos ay wala ka na lamang magawa kundi magbuntong-hininga sabay tahimik na lang. Kailangan ko lang naman ng makikinig. Alam ko namang marami ka ring ginagawa. Di bale, ilagay na lamang ito sa notebook... Kung dumating ang panahon na ikaw at ako'y hindi na ganito ka-hectic at kung lumakas ang loob kong kausapin ka, kakausapin kita. Sa ngayon, marami kang kailangang pag-ukulan ng iyong oras at pansin. Hahayaan muna kita. Malay natin, lumipas rin ito at baka sanhi lang ito ng pagiging extra sensitive ko lately. Good luck rin sa iyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***Putting my life into order. Hay. Walang kapares.***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/7680313-112001089735161849?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112001089735161849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/112001089735161849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/06/cge-lang.html' title='CGE LANG...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111899225692354687</id><published>2005-06-17T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T15:10:56.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I feel utterly empty today. That's it. I can't even rant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-111899225692354687?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111899225692354687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111899225692354687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/06/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111840358424783088</id><published>2005-06-10T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T19:39:44.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BESTY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY BESTFRIEND!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANNIE!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ANG GANDA NG SITE KO NOH?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;THIS IS COURTESY OF MY LOVING BESTFRIEND! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;THANK YOU SOBRA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;AHLABSHU!!!!!&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/7680313-111840358424783088?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111840358424783088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111840358424783088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-besty.html' title='MY BESTY!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111730446863807707</id><published>2005-05-29T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T02:21:47.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ERUPTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got fed up. Finally, I erupted. Sumabog na ako. Physically and emotionally. Hindi ko na talaga kinaya. The trigger was so petty kaya I looked so unreasonable. But no. I was fed up. Hindi ko na talaga nagawang i-contain. I was just so pissed and fed up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so sorry sa mga nadamay ko. Sorry talaga. Napuno na siguro talaga ako. I'm sorry, hindi ko sinasadya. Sorry talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***I'm so sorry. Sobra.***&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7680313-111730446863807707?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111730446863807707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111730446863807707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/05/eruption.html' title='ERUPTION'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111632345237750676</id><published>2005-05-17T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T17:50:52.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranting once more</title><content type='html'>I need someone to talk to... Sana lang... I went on line today hoping that a good friend of mine will be on line too... So maybe, God wants me to be an introvert today. How awful. I feel down. I just feel down. I really feel down. Lintik ang kulit. Hay. Why am I like this. Yes, napakagandang tanong. At hindi ko sya masagot. Minsan naiisip ko, sobra na ang kaweirdohan ko. Dahil siguro limitado ang mundo. Bawal to, bawal yan. Leche, sino bang nag-imbento ng mga bawal? Oo na. sige na. ang labo ko na naman. Di ko lang talag kasi maintindihan ang sarili kong kalabuan. Bwiset. Ayoko na. Hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***Sorry.***&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/7680313-111632345237750676?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111632345237750676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111632345237750676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/05/ranting-once-more.html' title='Ranting once more'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111615123256917227</id><published>2005-05-15T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T18:00:32.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranting my head off</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;May i just rant and let these thoughts flow out of my system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay. i've basically transformed into an emotional little girl. Every high school friend of mine keeps giving me faces like 'you?-bato-ka-diba' looks. hey. so, i admit, cry babay naman ako eh pero being emotional, i guess, isn't a simple as being a cry baby. kasi pag cry baby, medyo mababaw, pag emotional, medyo iba ang gravity sa iyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di lang yan, OA pa ang mood swings ko. Labo. Minsan iritating. Lalo na siguro sa napagbalingan. Kawawa. Hey, I do know when to say I'm sorry and admit my mistakes and blah blah blah. Pero, di naman siguro forever na lang ako magsosorry right after a (most of the time) really unreasonable mood swing. Kung may alam kayong cure, jeez, I'm all ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teka, sakit nga ba ito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasalanan ko bang minsan trip ko maghanap ng atensyon? eh, minsan feeling taken forgranted. Labo. Anybody naman siguro at one point feels this way. sana lang. kasi kung hindi, ibig sabihin may sakit na ko... cure, anyone???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan feeling mo ang manhid ng tao sa paligid mo. After mo gawan ng issue dahil sa frustration, after ng peak ng iyong moment, takte. Ayun. Unreasonable ka pala. Bigla-bigla na lang nagtatampo. So, instead na ikaw ang nasuyo, ikaw pa ngayon. pero ok lang. kasalanan mo naman eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang hindi ko lang maintindihan at sinusubukan kog intindihin eh kung bakit mrami akong ganitong pagkakataon. kay psych majors, kung gusto nyo ng thesis, i'm volunteering my weirdness. Kia? Anyone? Kia, ako na lang, project mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay. di ko lam kung anong gagawin ko. but oh well. what a day! Labo. as usual. Hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***cguro, i just wanted something special***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-111615123256917227?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111615123256917227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111615123256917227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/05/ranting-my-head-off.html' title='Ranting my head off'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111604555251421106</id><published>2005-05-14T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T12:39:12.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GALERA GALORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE GALERA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***A Sanctuary***&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7680313-111604555251421106?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/111604555251421106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=111604555251421106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111604555251421106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111604555251421106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/05/galera-galore.html' title='GALERA GALORE'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111563158863420044</id><published>2005-05-09T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T17:39:48.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAY SAYA NG MUNDO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Last Saturday, pagkatapos ng board meeting sa Ateneo, nakatanggap ako ng tawag sa aking cell phone... Si &lt;strong&gt;KUYA&lt;/strong&gt;... Yes, my darling kuya... gusto daw niya kong i-meet that very moment. So, nag meet kami sa admin kasama si Kia at Bea... Irita pa nga ko nun kasi kala ko sinusundo na ko... Hehe... Ang sama ko tuloy... Pag park niya sa aming harapan, binaba niya ang bintana at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;BINIGYAN AKO NG REGALO!!! ISANG BRACELET NA TALAGANG NA-IN LOVE AKO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kaya, KUYA!!! SHALAMAT!!!! AHLABSHU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;eto pa, pinakita niya ang kaniyang mother's day gift sa aking ina at, relo ito... (hay! mga may trabaho nga naman...) Oh no, so naisip ko, patay nako... Wala akong pera, ibig sabihin wala akong regalo... *Isip isip* Umuwi na ko at lahat wala pa rin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;AH! (dumating na rin ang light bulb moment ko) Surprise breakfast! Sobrang unexpected yun kasi 430 am siya gumigising, at ako hehe... 10 am pa... At isa pa, mushy si nanay kaya... mas sweet ito! (Teeheehee) So, alarm ng 330, prepare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nilagay ko sa breakfast table sa labas ng kaniyang bedroom door with my vey own hand-made card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So, pag gising ko... HUG ang sumalubong sa kin at thank you daw... Hay... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pagkatapos ng lunch, umalis kami at nag-mall... si kuya ay pinapipili ako ng relo at earrings habang namimilipit ang tiyan ko dahil acidic na naman ako. Bwiset. Pero, ok lang...Ang extra pampered ko kay kuya ngayon, ewan ko kung bakit... basta, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; I appreciate it sobra&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pagkatapos, eto, kinakabahan ako mag paalam kasi pupunta na naman ako sa galera... hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;so, eto na... "Mama, pwede ba kong pumunta ng galera? overnight lang... blahblahblah..." Lahat na ng info sinabi ko sa isang hininga.. Tinitigan ako... (hay. grabe lang ang kaba ko)"Overnight lang ah.. Sige. Kelan ba yan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;HAY! kaya &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ang saya ng mundo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;well, mundo ko, at least...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-111563158863420044?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/111563158863420044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=111563158863420044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111563158863420044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111563158863420044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/05/kay-saya-ng-mundo.html' title='KAY SAYA NG MUNDO!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111533777348535761</id><published>2005-05-06T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T08:02:53.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have NO IDEA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I have absolutely no idea on what to do... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What would you do when you're the one who's always in trouble and down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When you're the friend who was always depressed because nothing seems to go right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You turn to your close friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;That friend has been comforting you, guiding you, giving you a shoulder to cry on, giving you time, listening to you, giving you words of wisdom, advise and assuring you that everything will soon be good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And that happens for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You've found happiness, your storms have come to an end... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You still got the occassional rain showers but then, the long storm's finally over, so those rain showers you can take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You're okay... Your  life's going good or great...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Still that friend is with you. still listening to you. One great friend--always the shoulder to cry on, the person you can lean on, who's always got your back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, the tables have turned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;That friend has entered the storm in need of everything that you received when you were in the storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But you have no idea how. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I HAVE NO IDEA HOW but I WILL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Just like how you've helped me and stayed by my side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I WILL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-111533777348535761?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/111533777348535761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=111533777348535761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111533777348535761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111533777348535761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-have-no-idea.html' title='I have NO IDEA...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111406584838262097</id><published>2005-04-21T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T14:47:11.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALMOST PERFECT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="link2" onclick="document.googleform.q.value='Broken Sonnet';document.googleform.submit();" href="http://www.kumanta.com/?p=show&amp;id=6274#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Broken Sonnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="link2" onclick="document.googleform.q.value='Hale';document.googleform.submit();" href="http://www.kumanta.com/?p=show&amp;amp;id=6274#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And now i concede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;On the night of this fifteenth song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Of melancholy, of melancholy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And now i will admit in this fourth line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;That&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i love you, that i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I don’t care what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I don’t care what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;‘cause tonight &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i’ll leave my fears behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;‘cause tonight &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i’ll be right at your side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The clock on the tv says 8:39 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It’s the same, it’s the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And in this next line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’ll say it all over again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That i love you, that i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I don’t care what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I don’t care what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;‘cause tonight&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i’ll leave my fears behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;‘cause tonight &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i’ll be right at your side.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lie down right next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lie down right next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i will never let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will never let go. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’ll leave my fears behind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘&lt;/strong&gt;cause tonight&lt;strong&gt; i’ll be right at your side.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lie down right next to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lie down right next to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And i will never let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will never let go. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But still i see the tears from your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Maybe i’m just not the one for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***eto muna...***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/7680313-111406584838262097?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/111406584838262097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=111406584838262097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111406584838262097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111406584838262097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/04/almost-perfect.html' title='ALMOST PERFECT...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111275578434453156</id><published>2005-04-06T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T10:49:44.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SURPRISE SURPRISE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;wahahaha!!!! eto ang aking reaksyon nang pumasok ako sa bahay ko sa sunrise ng April 2, 2005 ng gabi... pasensiya na sa mga nabingi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sa kauna-unahang pagkakataon, may nagbigay sa akin ng successful na surprise party. Sa buong buhay ko, simula pa nang naintindihan ko na ang konsepto ng surprise party, kinagiliwan ko nang gawin ito sa mga kaibigan ko... hehe... ang sarap kasing gawin... =) wala pang nagbigay sa aking ng surprise party, kung meron man, nalalaman ko rin bago pa mangyari... ngayon lang nagtagumpay ng wala talaga akong kaalam-alam. ang galing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;First time 'to...wow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kaya ako'y nagpapasalamat kina &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aligs at Ate Cha&lt;/span&gt; na 3 pm pa lang tumulong na mag-ayos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;kay &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vicente&lt;/span&gt; na naglagay ng mga lawit-lawit sa ceiling ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;kay &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Patrick&lt;/span&gt; sa lahat ng hininga na binigay niya sa sandamakmak na balloon sa bahay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;kay &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;enj &lt;/span&gt;na sinubukan din namang magpalobo ng balloon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;kay &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kuya&lt;/span&gt; na nakisali pa talaga (kahit na kung anu-anong ikinuwento sa mga tao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;at siyempre sa mga pasimuno ng surprise na ito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;kina &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ate Bea at Kia&lt;/span&gt;... Holy Week pa lang nagpaplano na pala... Salamat sa thought, sa effort at sa pagod ninyo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;SALAMAT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ang resulta nito... Waterfalls sa mata ko at siyempre isang malaking marka sa puso ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;kahit na ayokong mag-bente, heto ako birthday na birthday at nagsusulat dito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dahil, ito na ang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinakamasaya&lt;/strong&gt; kong birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isang gabi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Isang pag-uusap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Matapos ang ilang buwang pag-iyak ng hindi alam ang rason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ilang buwang humanap ng sagot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sa mga tanong ng luhang ito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Matapos ang ilang buwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Heto na't binigay na sa akin ang sagot na aking hinahanap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ibunyag sa bisperas ng aking kaarawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mga luhang nagtatanong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Umagos ng may dalang sagot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sa lahat ng sakit at lungkot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tinumbok nito ang isang punto-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pagmamahal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ipinadarama ang lalim at bigat nito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Aking naiintindihan kung bakit kailangan munang lumuha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Akala ko'y sakit, kasiyahan pala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Loving someone is giving that person the power to hurt you. The more hurt it is that you feel, the deeper your love is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Don't look at it as something cynical. It doesn't mean that you need to be in pain to say that you have loved or loving. It just tries to explain the pain that you feel if, by any chance, you were once hurt or still hurting. In loving someone, you open up, you reveal yourself, you take a risk and wtih these you become vulnerable, that is why you inevitably give that person the power to hurt you. Only the power to hurt you not the choice--this is different, this is abuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Funny how I learned and understood all these just as i turned 20 (yes, 20). I know that there is more to learn and i'm ok with that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***The greatest gift of my life. All is said.***&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7680313-111275578434453156?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/111275578434453156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=111275578434453156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111275578434453156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111275578434453156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/04/surprise-surprise.html' title='SURPRISE SURPRISE!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-111078170137819543</id><published>2005-03-14T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T14:29:52.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALS WEEK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PLUG muna:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hindi ko ito na-i-post dito sa blog dahil, obvious naman na matagal ko na itong hindi ginagalaw... anyway, salamat sa mga pumunta at nanood ng aking finals sa VMM... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sina:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ATE BEA, KIA, BENJ AT ALIGS...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SALAMAT NG MARAMI!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sige, salamat na rin sa mga &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;napaka-agang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sina &lt;strong&gt;Bisente at Ate 3cia&lt;/strong&gt;... =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway, Finals na!!! Tapos, bakasyon na!!! Woohoo!!!! HAHAHA!!! Yun lang!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;GOOD LUCK SA ATING LAHAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***Salamat. Grabe.***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-111078170137819543?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/111078170137819543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=111078170137819543&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111078170137819543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/111078170137819543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/03/finals-week.html' title='FINALS WEEK!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-110691252797197329</id><published>2005-01-28T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T19:42:07.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO THE SWEETEST PERSON...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;By now, you should know who you are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;To my friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my sister,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my "shrink",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my counselor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my shopping buddy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my guardian,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my angel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;KIA ALLI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am so glad I met you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You're one of the truest friend in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can never say enough "thank you's" to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your such a good friend, Thank you so much. Thanks for being there at both my best and worst times. Thank you for trusting me. Thank you for those times that you listened to me. Thank you for understanding. Thank you for not giving up and forgiving me. Thank you for knocking some sense into me. I cannot list everything here. So, just... Thank you, girl! Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Words can never justify and explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-110691252797197329?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/110691252797197329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=110691252797197329&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110691252797197329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110691252797197329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/01/to-sweetest-person.html' title='TO THE SWEETEST PERSON...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-110527765073304804</id><published>2005-01-09T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T21:36:35.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang bagong LSS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DIDN'T KNOW I WAS LOOKING FOR LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By: Everything but the Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was &lt;em&gt;alone&lt;/em&gt; thinkin' I was just fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;em&gt; wasn't lookin'&lt;/em&gt; for anyone to be &lt;em&gt;mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought &lt;strong&gt;love was just a fabrication&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A train that wouldn't stop at my station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Home, alone, that was my consignment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Solitary confinement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So when we met I was getting around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't know I was looking for love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Until &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; honey/baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't know I was looking for love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cuz there I stood and I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh &lt;strong&gt;I wonder could I &lt;em&gt;say what I felt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; be misunderstood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A &lt;em&gt;thousand stars &lt;/em&gt;came into my system&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;never knew how much I had missed them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slap on my lap of my heart you landed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was coy but you made me candid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now the planets circle around you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we build from here with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love the foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a world where tears' our consolation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now your here there's a full brass band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Playin' in me like a wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And if you left I would be two-foot small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And every tear would be a waterfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soundless boundless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I surround you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;***hay. di masabi.***&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/7680313-110527765073304804?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/110527765073304804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=110527765073304804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110527765073304804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110527765073304804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/01/ang-bagong-lss.html' title='Ang bagong LSS...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-110508972952712475</id><published>2005-01-07T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T17:22:09.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANG HOLIDAY NA ITO.</title><content type='html'>In a nutshell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; The latter parts of the caroling survived plus it was pretty amazing and great!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Ate Chinky's overnight was soooo splendid! GREAT FOOOOODDD!!! &lt;br /&gt;-&gt; I met up with my high school friends and did our annual exchange of stories updates and... gifts! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; My Christmas was fabulous! Hotel hopping...the mini bar...endless room service! Living the life!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Ooohh! I got to meet some nice new friends of a friend! =D&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; SHOPPING galore!!! This time, for myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Everything was going great when new year happened. On the dawn of Jan 1, around 130 am. My family and I were on our way home coming from my grandmother's place. Just 10 minutes away from my grandmother's place, there was an intersection, the light turned red as we reached the intersection. So, naturally we stopped, just right behind of the FX that was already there. With less than a minute, a ford pierra (?) smashed right behind us. Our car then smashed to the FX right in front of us. Sandwich. The car was a total wreck. Good thing, we all had our seatbelts on, even my two year old niece and my 3 month old nephew (he was in his carseat). The wreckless driver was drunk together with his drunk friends. The car wasn't even his and he didn't have a liscense, plus he even tried to run away. Good thing police officers were just there and witnessed the whole accident. The FX in front of us also had children in the car. The driver was drunk and he stepped on the gas pedal instead of the breaks. My dear cousin/besty picked us up and drove us to the hospital (just to make sure) and even brought us home. Thanks Annie!!! So, as my besty said, wear seatbelts. Don't drink and drive-just think of a 3 month old baby or two year old baby you could instantly kill. Hay. Way to start the year, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Thank you so much. Thank you.***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-110508972952712475?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/110508972952712475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=110508972952712475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110508972952712475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110508972952712475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2005/01/ang-holiday-na-ito.html' title='ANG HOLIDAY NA ITO.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-110330153276532684</id><published>2004-12-18T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T00:38:52.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIBIGAY NA ATA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Konti na lang. Konti na lang talaga. Bakit ganito? Marami namang magagandang nangyayari pero hindi sapat para mapangiti ka ng isang buong araw. Bakit lahat hindi sapat? Bakit lahat ay parang kulang? Nasaan ba ang problema? Nasaan? Sa akin ba? Sa paligid ko ba? Ang gulo na. Hindi ko na yata kayang ayusin pa. Susuko na ba? Hindi ako quitter. Hindi. Yan ang binubulong ko sa sarili ko. Hindi sapat. Parati na lang hindi sapat. Paano kung ito lang talaga ang kaya. Intindihin sana. Kulang ako sa panahong nararapat. Ginagawa ko naman ang lahat. Inuuna na sa lahat. Ngunit hindi sapat. Wala nang puntong gugulin ang nakalipas na oras na nasayang, kaya sana'y maintindihan ang kalagayang, ginagawa ko ang lahat gamit ang kung ano mang mayroon ako. Ngunit kulang. Alam ko. Pero, hindi ko kayang ibalik ang oras. Hindi. Pasensiya. Nahihirapan na  ako, sana'y wag nang gatungan pa. Ginagawa ko naman talaga ang lahat. Gusto ko lang talagang ilabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa, konti lang naman ang ninanais ngunit bakit ayaw pahintulutan ng panahon, ng mundo, ng mga pangyayari, ng pagkakataon. Konti lang naman. Minsan lang makiusap. Ito na lang ang siyang nakaaayos ng araw ko. Bakit pahirapan pa? Naiintindihan ko naman. Hindi talaga pumapayag ang pagkakataon. Pero, nakikiusap lang... Sana lang. Minsan lang. Eto lang ang tanging bagay na nagbibigay sa akin ng lakas. Ito lang. Pakiusap lang sana sa may kapangyarihan, ibalato na sana sa akin ito. Pakiusap. Sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa. Marahil wala na kong karapatang humngi ng pabor sa iyo. Pero siguro naman, alam mo ang kalagayan ko. Siguro naman. Konting pakiusap lang naman. Pero, alam kong walang karapatan. Pasensiya. Inakala ko lang na nandiyan ka. Iba kayo. Akala ko lang. Hinanakit ko'y hindi ko na mapigil. Hayaang ilabas ko na lang dito. Akala ko lang talaga. Akala ko rin alam ko na kung paano. Pero hindi. Apektado pa rin. Pasensiya. Alam kong walang karapatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***Hay. Yun lang. Hay.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&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/7680313-110330153276532684?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/110330153276532684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=110330153276532684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110330153276532684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110330153276532684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/12/bibigay-na-ata.html' title='BIBIGAY NA ATA'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-110311295467739944</id><published>2004-12-15T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T20:15:54.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hay.</title><content type='html'>Mga tanong...&lt;br /&gt;Kung ikaw ang umaabot ngunit hindi naman kinukuha ang iyong kamay, hindi ka ba mapapagod?&lt;br /&gt;Kung ikaw and pilit nakikinig ngunit hindi naman pala nadarama, hindi ka ba mapapagod?&lt;br /&gt;Kung ikaw ang lumalapit, ngunit hindi napapansin, hindi ka ba mapapagod?&lt;br /&gt;Kung parating kang nariyan kung kailan lang niya ninais o kung kailan siya pwede, hindi ba nakakasawa?&lt;br /&gt;Kung ang hangad mo lang ang mabuti, ngunit nagmumukha ka pang masama sa kaniyang mata, hindi ka ba masasaktan?&lt;br /&gt;Kung may nakikita kang sa tingin mong hindi tama, tatahimik ka lang ba?&lt;br /&gt;Kung pilit mong ipinaparinig ngunit hindi pinakikingan, hindi ka ba mapapagod?&lt;br /&gt;Kung pilit kang lumalaban pero tapos na pala sa kaniya ang laban, hindi ka ba masasaktan?&lt;br /&gt;Kung lahat ay ginawa mo na, ngunit naging pabigat ka pa, hindi ka ba masasaktan?&lt;br /&gt;Lahat ay sinubukan na...&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit lalo atang napasama, pabigat na yata...&lt;br /&gt;o di kaya nama'y hindi naman nakikita nag tunay na hangad...&lt;br /&gt;Wala namang hangad kundi ang kaligayahan mo...&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit, hindi ka na makilala...&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ka na maabot...&lt;br /&gt;Masakit.&lt;br /&gt;Lahat ng abot ng kakayahan, hindi pa rin ba sapat?&lt;br /&gt;Masisisi mo ba ako kung ako'y maging bato?&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kita iniiwan.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako umaayaw sa pagkakaibigang ito.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako ang tipo ng taong sumusuko ng basta.&lt;br /&gt;Tatahimik na lamang at hahayaan ka.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako aalis. &lt;br /&gt;Tatayo lamang sa isang tabi at hihintayin kang bumalik.&lt;br /&gt;Sana lang makita mo...&lt;br /&gt;Sana lang nakikita mo...&lt;br /&gt;Hay.&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Hay. Ang drama ng buhay. But no! Itiigil ito... Hahaha! =D Dahil nailabas ko na, huwag nang isipin! Dahil masaya ang araw ko! Masaya ang araw ko! Wahahaha!!! Lahat may paraan. Lahat. Basta gusto. Hay. Yun lang. Hay. Maganda ang araw kahit wlang tulog at heto nanaman ako, walang tulog! Oh! HAPPY day!!! Wahahaha!!!! \(^.^)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Ta amayo contigo!***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-110311295467739944?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/110311295467739944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=110311295467739944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110311295467739944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110311295467739944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/12/hay.html' title='Hay.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-110213287565627407</id><published>2004-12-04T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T12:04:16.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PASENSIYA</title><content type='html'>Allow me to tell you again how sorry I am. Don't say you have no right to get mad, because you have the every right to. My mistake. My bad. Put in the same situation, I would react the same way. You seem to tell me that it's no big deal but for me it is. Payagan mo kong "magdrama". Maybe you need time. It is pretty awkward. I don't know how to deal with this kasi first time lang kitang nakitang ganito. But I must warn you now, I will be very stubborn dahil susuyuin kita hanggang kaya ko. With just a couple of days of literally not hearing from you, believe me, I've felt so down and lost. And I still do. You've heard this before but I won't get tired of telling you how sorry I am. You are one of the truest persons I've ever met and the greatest. I treasure you and our friendship so much. You are one of the few people I've shared my entire life with. You've seen me at my worst and I really thank you for that. I'm telling you now, I am not about to give you up. A mistake I made, I will pay for but not with the cost of losing you. You are far too important for me to give up on. Dude, I love you way too much to let you slip away. Don't let me lose you. Again, I am sorry. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-110213287565627407?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/110213287565627407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=110213287565627407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110213287565627407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110213287565627407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/12/pasensiya.html' title='PASENSIYA'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-110001409777277618</id><published>2004-11-09T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T23:30:16.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BACK...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Grabe, tagal ko nang di nag-popost... Hirap na i-recount lahat in detail... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sem break was really great. Had a lot of fun experiences, thanks to Zamboanga! This trip was so great. I got to meet new people and gain new friends, ride the motorcycle for the first time and I learned a LOT - from teaching skills and a hint of Chavacano, Bisaya and Bicolano... O diba?? Basta, this is one trip I surely would NEVER ever FORGET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ok, still on with the good stuff... when I got back home, my grades were good and my dear Kuya wasn't mad ... So understanding. hay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Second sem just started... Busy. Busy. But I love my course classes!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The other side:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hmmm... mistakes happen. Sometimes, you tend to do things thinking that "that" was the best way to go. Hindi pala. Instead, it didn't help you at all. Sometimes, something hinders you from doing something leading to something, well, not that good. Clueless ka. Clueless. You had no idea and now, maybe you have, but still you're confused. You don't know what to do. Open ended. Ganito na lang ba parati? You're sorry and willing to do anything. Is it too late? You still don't know. You don't know if everything's still okay. Reach out. Make-up. Nothing...Nothing at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;***Give me a chance***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-110001409777277618?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/110001409777277618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=110001409777277618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110001409777277618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/110001409777277618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/11/im-back.html' title='I&apos;M BACK...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109819466980337608</id><published>2004-10-19T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T22:04:29.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEM BREAK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's over!!! It's finally over! Sem breaek, we finally meet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;WOOHOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW TO END THIS SEM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Celebrate!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Drink, Play cards, and Bond!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wake up the next day and go to Puerto Galera!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Just after the very last finals, we &lt;strong&gt;drunk some grape-tanduay tandem&lt;/strong&gt; (credits to Mike for the nicely made drink. Hands down, dude!) We played cards and took shots of the drink (Joycie, thanks for going back for me...Hehe.. You know what I mean.. =D). I miss you, girls!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;The very next day, &lt;strong&gt;Puerto Galera,&lt;/strong&gt; here I come!!! OK, swim, magpaanod sa dagat (literally! Hahaha!!!! Annie, let's do this again!!!), get totally drunk, which in turn made you do some very weird stuff (like calling someone for instance, and telling that person a lot of things you wouldn't normally say), wake up the next day, crawl into this dirty, rocky, petit cave, climb rocks, and &lt;strong&gt;discover a jaw-dropping, awe-strucking paradise you've never seen before, all to yourself.&lt;/strong&gt; Then go home with reality facing you again. Credits to my ever loving kuya who made this trip an all expense paid trip for me and my besty, annie! &lt;strong&gt;Kuya, you're the bomb&lt;/strong&gt;! Thanks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Start pa lang ng sem break, what's next for me?? Well, after my weird farewell to my Kuya, &lt;strong&gt;ZAMBOANGA here I come!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After 6 days in Zamboanga, then I shall face and answer my Kuya's questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***GIGIL***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&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/7680313-109819466980337608?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109819466980337608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109819466980337608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109819466980337608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109819466980337608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/10/sem-break.html' title='SEM BREAK!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109747129890044854</id><published>2004-10-11T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T13:08:18.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLUG!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PLUG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love6tints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(love sick stints)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;acting 101 recital 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;six_scenes_of_infatuation_and_obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER &lt;strong&gt;13 and 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;6:30 pm&lt;br /&gt;FINE ARTS THEATRE&lt;br /&gt;3rd floor&lt;br /&gt;GONZAGA HALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TICKET PRICE: P50.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;To get tickets: comment here or text me at 09228066562&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;In dire need of your support!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&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/7680313-109747129890044854?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109747129890044854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109747129890044854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109747129890044854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109747129890044854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/10/plug.html' title='PLUG!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109707652074343912</id><published>2004-10-06T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T23:28:40.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>10 pm...I realized I left something at school. Important. By impulse, I grabbed my keys, wallet and my jacket. I walked as fast as I could through the street, overpass, ctc garden, PIPAC, up to Batibot, with nothing in my mind but the hope of finding "IT" still there. Got it. Thank God. Then, with my sanity back, I realized, I don't wanna pass by the ctc garden again. So, I walked through the sidewalk going to gate 2. &lt;br /&gt;The one topic I was avoiding crept its way through my mind. Walking slowly, things sank in. Stay. Don't leave. Or have you? I don't know how to reach you, give me a clue. Give US a clue. &lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching the gate leading to the overpass, I mindlessly climbed each step, slowly, carefully. I reached the middle, I stopped and just stared, looking up at the end of the steps. Thoughts. *BEEP*&lt;br /&gt;A big car in the Katipunan road put me back to my consciousness. Again, I climbed the steps eagerly. I don't know why but I was expecting someone to be there, waiting for me. But no one was there. I was just faced with another set of stairs going down to the other side. So, I continued walking, reaching the other side of Katipunan. As I was going down, I looked back at the stairs at the other end.&lt;br /&gt;There's something about about that stairs. It always pulls me to this weird dimension.&lt;br /&gt;                            ***My way***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109707652074343912?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109707652074343912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109707652074343912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109707652074343912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109707652074343912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/10/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109638862979522630</id><published>2004-09-29T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T00:23:49.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano ba?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ang hectic talaga ng mundo. Bakit kaya? Ang daming ginagawa. Ang daming requirements. Marami pang sumasabay. Ang dami ko nang iniisip. Baka mag-shut down na yung utak ko nito. Bakit ayaw makiasama sa akin ng mundo? Ngayong bingyan ako ng pagkakataong gumawa ng paper (Salamat, Kia...), ayaw gumana ng utak ko. Nakakairita naman. Hectic lahat, alam ko. Kanya-kanya muna. Kanya-kanyang requirements na dapat tapusin. Meeting dito, meeting diyan. Deadline dito, Group study pa sa tabi. Papers, projects, practice. Ang lupit. Sana ma-balance ko naman. May plan of action na ko. Eto na lang ang tanging paraan na naiisip ko. Huwag matulog ng literal. Kaya ko naman yun ng isang linggo eh. Sakit lang nga nag uwi ko pagkatapos. Kaya yan. Alam ko kagagaling ko lang sa sakit, pero, this time, pagdating ng Friday, uunahan ko na. Iinom nako ng Biogesic bago pa man ako bisitahin nito. Kaya yan. Konting Psychology lang nag kailangan. Ayaw ko na. 18 days of hell pa. 18 or 17. Ewan. Tama na. Sana matapos na to. As lahat. Grabehan. Ngarag nako. Sige, paper na nga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;***Saka na***&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/7680313-109638862979522630?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109638862979522630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109638862979522630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109638862979522630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109638862979522630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/ano-ba.html' title='Ano ba?'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109629661926421861</id><published>2004-09-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T22:59:16.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New song:DAMAGED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I found the lyrics!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ate Chinks!!! May bago na ko, after "Confessions"! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I'm kinda strange, to you sometimes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't always say, what's on my mind&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know that I've been hurt, by some guy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't wanna mess up this time&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[BRIDGE] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I really really really care &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I really really really want you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I think I'm kinda scared &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos I don't want to lose you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you really really really care &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then maybe you can hang through&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope you understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's nothing to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My heart's at a low &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so much to manage &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think you should know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been damaged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm falling in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's one disadvantage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think you should know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been damaged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I might look through your stuff, for what I don't wanna find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or I might just set you up, to see if you're all mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm a little paranoid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, from what I've been through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't know what you got yourself into&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I really really really care (And I care about you so much) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I really really really want you (I really do want you) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I think I'm kinda scared (But I'm scared with every touch)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos I don't want to lose you (Cos I don't want to lose you) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you really really really care (If you care for me like you say) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then maybe you can hang through (Then maybe you can hang through) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope you understand (I hope you understand) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's nothing to you (It's nothing to you, you) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;***song***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109629661926421861?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109629661926421861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109629661926421861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109629661926421861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109629661926421861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/new-songdamaged.html' title='New song:DAMAGED'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109595228882642895</id><published>2004-09-24T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T23:11:28.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang ka-weirdohan ko.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have you ever felt so lost in your world? One minute, you know everything about it and everything's fine, then the next, you're completely lost. Why is it that things sometimes get out hand? No matter how you control it, it just escalates. What do you do when your world is thrown into complete chaos. What if one day, you wake up and everything's just not the same? How do you deal with it. How do even know who to talk to? Things happening all around you and you just cannot keep up. You stand there, not moving, for you have no idea what to do. Things happen around you and you just keep still. You do nothing but then you're the one who looks bad. What do you do when you get blamed for something that you didn't even do? You get so frustrated because you have no idea and the harder you try to get some answers or the harder you try to clear things up, the more confusing it gets. You have nothing but speculations. People would then advise you not to think of it anymore. So, what do you do? Do you remain still and just let your image be soiled upon? Do you let them continue thinking what they want when it's wrong? You try to get on with your life but you can't help the fact that your world remains in chaos and that people continue on misinterpreting you. Do you just let all these happen? It gets you so frustrated when you had nothing to do about it and suddenly your right smack in the middle of things. You have no solid and concrete knowledge in your hand for they try to confuse you even more. So, now, you don't really know what your role in this stupid problem is. Maybe, you weren't involved in the first place and now you are and you had nothing to do with it. Or maybe you were, you were just dense or denying that fact. Or maybe, you weren't really a part of it and now you look so stupid. But then all you have are maybe's. So, you try do what you think is practical-you ignore it, since you have no idea if your involved anyway. So, why dwell on it? It's a waste of time. But why do you feel that you are? You can't help the fact that now, things would never be the same again. It's such a confusing situation to be in. So, forget it. But something pulls you back into that black hole that you have no idea if you even belong there. Don't you just wish you can shut down your entire world even for just a short while? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;***don't mind me***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7680313-109595228882642895?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109595228882642895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109595228882642895&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109595228882642895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109595228882642895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/ang-ka-weirdohan-ko.html' title='Ang ka-weirdohan ko.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109577712038693612</id><published>2004-09-21T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T22:41:02.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Today officially is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOST IRRITATTING&lt;/span&gt; day of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Why do these things always keep happening when I have a lot to do??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Arial;" &gt;I feel so stupid and frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Arial;" &gt;God, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Pagod na ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Ano ba??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;***!!!***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109577712038693612?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109577712038693612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109577712038693612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109577712038693612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109577712038693612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post.html' title='!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109564704770750927</id><published>2004-09-20T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T10:24:07.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny days are gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fun. My days of fun are technically gone. The main reason why I asked Kia to go out last friday was because by today, I'm hectic. All the way to finals week. My sunny days are over. Up until finals week, these are what I have to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Final paper for acting due tom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meeting for Acting class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Two ethnographic papers for SA 21 due on the 28th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Proposals for ACIL week due later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Paper for Hi 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Film viewing for Hi 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Final project for FA 101 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Final project for theo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Long test for theo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Long test for SA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Group presentation for Sci 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orals for Sci 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finals for PE (requires hours of practice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By October, my day would always end at 730 pm for our finals in Acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finals for Sci 10, Theo, History, of course, everyone knows those are comprehensives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, what am I doing now? I am supposed to be typing my Acting paper right now. But I just have to rant. I know you guys have a lot to do too, but I just have to rant. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sem break, where are you???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;***Help me??***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109564704770750927?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109564704770750927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109564704770750927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109564704770750927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109564704770750927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/sunny-days-are-gone.html' title='Sunny days are gone.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109547640944810350</id><published>2004-09-18T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T11:00:09.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and myself.</title><content type='html'>Sept 15: Shout-out to Nicolo for helping me figure out a place! Also, to Aligs! This was so G-R-E-A-T! Santa came in early for me and made some of my greatest wishes come true! Don't mind if YOU* wanna drop in again! I love life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all good things must come to an end as Sept 16 dawned on me... There it was, the inevitable, theology was bound to come and I can't do anything to stop it...Haay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did Sci 10, the very next day. Yesterday, I failed Sci 10...AGAIN. I didn't understand half of that test that just seems to get harder and harder by the minute. Haay... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things: The first ever caroling practice was relatively good. We can do this peeps! We shall help each one out! Oh, and it was really so nice that Ate Millette came!!! We misssssss you po!!! Plus!!! Kia and I went out! Last night was great! We watched the Terminal and up until now, Kia's still probably deciding if she liked it or not... We also had coffee at our favorite coffee place: Coffee Bean! I love this place! Not to mention the people** (cough cough) we saw there!! Haha! This night turned my awfully bad day into something great! Although, we did MISS our other one-third there! *wink wink* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***UNREASONABLE AKO***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109547640944810350?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109547640944810350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109547640944810350&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109547640944810350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109547640944810350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/me-and-myself.html' title='Me and myself.'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109517223325952969</id><published>2004-09-14T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T22:30:33.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Free-cut ang acting class ko kanina. Laking weight nawala-3 hours! =) Happy day! Kanina, while waiting for a friend, I decided to fix my sched, hectic na pala. 2 papers by this week (I just finished both!!!!!), a long test by the end of the week, another quiz there, next week, papers again, tests again. I don't know why, but I didn't feel any panic. I should, right? Well, at least, tapos ko na yung papers for this week. My day is practically good. Ang saya. Rare moments of happiness! I just hope that tomorrow would be way better! Hope lang! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yun lang! I shall start another paper! Due for next, next week! Oh, no! Am I turning into a geek???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hindi noh! Inspired lang! =) Ang weird ko na! Ang saya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;***My &lt;strong&gt;Reason&lt;/strong&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&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/7680313-109517223325952969?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109517223325952969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109517223325952969&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109517223325952969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109517223325952969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/sunny-days.html' title='Sunny days...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109508915797632745</id><published>2004-09-13T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T23:25:57.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAGNAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;May sakit po ako nung Friday. Bigla-bigla na lang. Out of the blue, pagka-gising ko, 'ni hindi ko na magawang pumunta sa CR ko. Sa mga taong nakapunta na sa dorm ko, yes, ang lapit lang nun sa kama ko. Pinag-pilitan kong wala akong sakit at nag-cold shower pa. Sinong may pagka-tanga? Anyway, after the shower, collapse. Hindi na ako nakapasok till History. Sci 10 na lamang at area. But no, tulog ako sa sci 10 dahil sa Tempra at ayaw akong papasukin sa bus nina Aligs at Kuya Mike. Ayaw din ni Elyoo. Umuwi na daw ako. So, I did. Natulog at nagpasundo kay Kuya ng early Saturday morning. Come Saturday, Kulang na lang, kargahin na ko ni Kuya palabas ng Sunrise. Pagdating sa bahay, super ngarag. Buong Saturday inalagaan ng aking mahal na ina at pinakamamahal na Kuya. Astig. 39 going 40 na pala yung temperature ko nung Saturday. After 3 weird drugs-I'm back on my feet! Galing ni Kuya! =) Salamat po sa mga concerned na bumisita, naghatid at nagtext. I'm tats!!! Kilala nyo na kung sino kayo. Mwah!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ALAGA*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh, and by the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I CARE. &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/7680313-109508915797632745?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109508915797632745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109508915797632745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109508915797632745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109508915797632745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/lagnat.html' title='LAGNAT'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109456789316147902</id><published>2004-09-08T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T22:44:42.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My weekend and thanks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I just had the BEST weekend ever!!! I got to spend some time with the Angels and Mike early that Saturday afternoon... It was so much fun, huniez!!! Eating, watching a movie together and just hangin' out! Too bad it was a bit short... Nevertheless, I felt so happy! MWAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Next stop: My highschool barakada... After my wonderful afternoon with my two Angels and Mike, I went straight to Mega Mall and met my barakda for Monica and Nelly's birthday celebration. We ate, hung-out, then...Biglaang overnight! Grabe! Ang daming revelations and all that...I can't believe ang dami na naming di alam sa isa't-isa. So, people told what was going on with their lives, some were funny, some were tear-jerking and yet some were just plain shocking. I had so much fun and I really missed you guys a lot! We should find time and do this again...soon! I love you guys and I'm always here for you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;People!!! Thank you for soming to my scene showcase! I really appreciate it!!! Thanks to those who came!!! Namely&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, Joycie, Kia, Elyoo, Aligs and Kuya Jay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt; Thankies!!! Next, whole prod na...watch it!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***BATO DAW***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109456789316147902?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109456789316147902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109456789316147902&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109456789316147902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109456789316147902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-weekend-and-thanks.html' title='My weekend and thanks...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109413672788911207</id><published>2004-09-03T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T22:52:07.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My day today was typically lighter than the previous ones except for some little bumps throughout the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THE BAD THINGS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was doing my grocery during my 3- hour break. Got some stuff, lined up, handed down some plastic money. But no! The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;stupid line is busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; daw!!! Grrr. The cashier asked: "Ma'am, busy po yung Visa, may Mastercard po ba kayo?" Anak ng tipaklong! Wala akong ibang card and I'm producing this long line because of that line being busy. So, sige, cash na lang, but wait. 600 lang ang laman ng wallet ko, 1077 yun. Patay. "Um, pwede ko bang balikan. Withdraw lang ako...?" "Cge po." Okay, mabilis lang naman, nandiyan lang naman ang Equitable diba? But no!&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;7 pa yung nakapila&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at yung girl sa harap ko, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nag-limang transactions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pa! Oh, well. Balik ako. Kahiya. Kuha ng grocery. Uwi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nakatulog ako, muntik nang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ma-late sa theo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;forgot my cellphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My bestfriend and I arranged this dinner but nung malapit na, may &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;konting naiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Hmm...Sanay akong planado ang lahat. Konting tampo, but oh, well...I wanted to see her anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;THE GOOD THINGS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My day wasn't as hectic! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have lots of food! I got me some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Lindt dark chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;afternoon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I finally got my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;SBC VIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; card! (Kia, as promised...I shall treat ya there!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;turned out to be&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, I only have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;one class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Free-cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ang History at Sci 10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***MAGNET***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&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/7680313-109413672788911207?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109413672788911207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109413672788911207&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109413672788911207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109413672788911207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/09/light-days.html' title='Light days'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109395944477910506</id><published>2004-09-01T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T21:37:24.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most HECTIC day...so far...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got to school by 730 am, I needed to type my theo HW. I was done before 830, so then I went to the ACIL room while waiting for my 9 am class. Yun na yun. When the clock strikes at 9, dire-diretso na ko. 9-1030: SA 21; 1030-12: practice (natapos siya ng past 12); past 12-130: some rest time and lunch; 130-3: Theo; 3-430: my only break na wala talagang gagawin; 430-730: Acting I. Whew! Grabe! What a day! Although, I must say acting class was really fun today! Ang saya-saya! It was so funny! My tummy was literally hurting because of the funny things that happened in class! And guess what?! This was our lesson for today! Something about actor and co-actor stuff... Basta, it was so funny!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Question: What do you do when you accidentally deleted a &lt;strong&gt;VERY &lt;/strong&gt;important text message?? As in, yung tipong nakakahiya na pag pina-send mo ulit?? =,( KAINIIIIIISSS!!!! Ang careless!!! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*sigh!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PLUG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;People!!! It's my second long test for my acting class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm in NEED of AUDIENCE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Please come!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sept. 7, 2004; 430 pm-around 630 or 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gonzaga, 3rd floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;**To those who came before for my monologue, punta kayo ulit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;This time, it's by partners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Unlike last time, I would be opening na--first kami!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Punta kayo ulit, PLEEEEAAAASSSE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Same time, same place!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;THANKS!!!!!!!&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/7680313-109395944477910506?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109395944477910506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109395944477910506&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109395944477910506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109395944477910506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/08/most-hectic-dayso-far.html' title='The most HECTIC day...so far...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109386188793031974</id><published>2004-08-31T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T18:31:27.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My GGGRRREEEEAAAATTTTTT Satruday!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, it's the end of the week and you've got no money. Eksakto na lang na pamasahe pauwi. Then, kuya texted. "Punta ka ng Makati, dali." Hmm. Kuya, wala akong pera. So, what do I do? Galawin muna ang pang-laundry dahil minamadali ako ni kuya. So, I go, in a cab, to G4, where my kuya would meet me daw. We went this thing then, hmm, ayaw pa daw niya umuwi. "Merienda tayo." Kuya, I only have 20 bucks in my wallet. Eto, ang solid na sagot ng pinakamamahal kong kuya: "Ano ka ba? Ako nang bahala sa 'yo." YES!!! Astig talaga ni kuya!!! Nilibre ako...hanggang DINNER with matching yosi (di ako nagdadala pauwi--Mommy alert)and COFFEE to boot!!! Kuya, nakaka-ilang entry ka na dito!!! Basta, I LOVE YOU, grabe!!! Ang bait mo!!! You always got my back covered! MWAAAAHH!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto pa, what do you do when wala kang magawa at....???&lt;br /&gt;Basta, eh, di talk to SOMEONE! =)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109386188793031974?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109386188793031974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109386188793031974&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109386188793031974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109386188793031974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-gggrrreeeeaaaatttttt-satruday.html' title='My GGGRRREEEEAAAATTTTTT Satruday!!!'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109353138574825586</id><published>2004-08-27T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T22:43:05.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another rainy day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Slept at 3 am, still it was raining...but I studied theo to make sure. The rain wasn't that hard, anyway. So, I slept, intending to wake up at 730 so that I can make it to class on time. I was still in dream land, when my cel rang...I woke up, my mind still trying to focus and my hands trying to figure out where my phone was. OK, got it. Not even looking at who was calling, I just talked. "Hello?" &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOOD MORNING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; What a &lt;strong&gt;wake up call&lt;/strong&gt;. Wala na namang pasok! Walang theo!!! So, anyway...nag-sink in...and so... may down side din naman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Haay! Basta! Ganun na yun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ang hirap ng ganito! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ewan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Bukas kaya, may pasok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109353138574825586?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109353138574825586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109353138574825586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109353138574825586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109353138574825586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/08/yet-another-rainy-day.html' title='yet another rainy day...'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109344477908385328</id><published>2004-08-26T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T22:39:39.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stormy blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. I slept at around 1 am, woke up at 5 to study for my dear, sci 10. Finished at 7 so I decided to take a nap again and wake up at 8. It was raining the whole time, but I didn't care. So, when I woke up the second time around, it was still raining. I turned on the radio, as usual. After taking a bath, it was announced, Ateneo suspended classes--grade school. Oh, well... better get on with my life. By 9 am, I was out of the house, no tricycle wanted to give me a ride. So, I walked. Pagdating ko sa kanto, oh no! baha! Nice. I didn't know what to do. I need to get to school--I have a test. Then, one tryc driver shouted: "Wala nang pasok ang Ateneo, miss! Wala nang madaanan!" Ako naman, "Huh?!" So, then, balik sa Sunrise, tawag sa mga tao and yes, &lt;strong&gt;all levels walang pasok&lt;/strong&gt;. YES!!! Pagkatapos kong mabasa (may payong ako nyan ha!!), walang pasok. Ok lang. Walang test, walang PE at wala ring practice. Ang saya! Then, I realized, hey, I'm stuck at home. Hindi pa ko nag-go-grocery. Uh-oh. Plus, &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; happened pa during that morning that really made me feel bad. AS IN, na-BAD-trip lang talaga ko. Ngarag. But anyway, when the rain died down a bit, Kia texted, so, I decided to meet up with her (Thanks for sharing your grocery with me!!!). We were supposed to watch a movie (I'm really sorry!!! Babawi ako, promise!), but then my family forced me into meeting them at Eastwood. So, of course, I followed... And, guess what???!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;My dear Kuya &lt;strong&gt;BOUGHT&lt;/strong&gt; me a component!!!! And... dig this: &lt;strong&gt;It's got a mini TV&lt;/strong&gt; with it!!!! All in one!!! Radio, TV, CD and VCD!!! o, diba??? Astig!!!! It's sooooooooooo C-U-T-E!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;KUYA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks so much!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I LOVE YOU GRABE!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THANK YOU!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THANK YOU!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THANKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I LOVE YOU TALAGA!!!&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/7680313-109344477908385328?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109344477908385328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109344477908385328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109344477908385328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109344477908385328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/08/stormy-blessing.html' title='stormy blessing'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109327340212612573</id><published>2004-08-24T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T23:03:22.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings</title><content type='html'>My Saturday was so much fun! We had lunch and later that evening, dressed up and watch A Midsummer Night's Dream, and much later surprised Ate Bea plus the overnight. I don't want to recount every single detail anymore. Basta, this night was the best night! Plus, I've already done the recounting at the PPCIL blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cramming two papers last Sunday and I just found out it wasn't due up until September 28...Nice. Oh, well! Isn't it so obvious how I intently listen to my teachers??&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, I have a long test tom...I haven't studuied yet...Obviously, coz my face is stuck in front of the PC...&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, this morning, I felt like barfing and my head hurt so bad. I don't know why. This only happens when I skipped a meal, acidic eh...pero hindi naman eh, kumain naman ako. Good thing Kuya Mike was there, stupid anemia na naman. He told me what I needed to do. Grabe, seems like dumdalas 'tong lintik na anemic attacks ko. Damn. So, then, I was okay. The day went on, and then my classes were over. I love Foxtrot, by the way...&lt;br /&gt;I had to go to SM and Kia was kind enough to accompany me. (Thankies!) I had to get my shoes fixed and my keys duplicated. Then, I got myself frustrated because of the seven pairs of shoes that I wanted to buy. My mom didn't allow me to use the card. Oh, well...Okay lang yan.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I feel weird right now. I'm neither happy nor sad. &lt;br /&gt;Nakakainis when you can't say the things that you want to say. I'm so caught up with people not understanding me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, it's just Monday and I feel tired already and heavily frustrated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109327340212612573?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109327340212612573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109327340212612573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109327340212612573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109327340212612573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/08/happenings.html' title='Happenings'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109297128949344933</id><published>2004-08-21T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T11:08:09.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masks</title><content type='html'>I was listening to Kuya Nanan and Ate Bea's conversation yesterday about emotion and fear and pain and vulnerability... I think they were arguing about something that hit Ate Bea. (Check her blog: www.beatots.blogspot.com) Kuya Nanan was trying to answer her questions on how we always hide things or why we can't just say what we want or express how we truly feel. Ang ganda ng conversation. I was just listening. They were talking up until we reached my place. Bakit nga ba? Kasi nga we don't want to remove our masks. Because nobody wants the feeling of being vulnerable-open to all kinds of harm. Who wants to be hurt anyway? Our mask is our security zone-shield from all those unpleasant experiences that would hurt us. What struck me wasn't the arguements presented by both parties. What struck me, is the fact that we ALL have masks. Everyone has it and we are not comfortable in removing it. Because it exposes us. We become vulnerable. Nobody wants that. When we are vulnerable, our guard is down. We become prone to everything, most especially pain and hurt. Fine. This is part of loving-a part of life. But this is something that people wouldn't invite, right? Masks. Another thought that hit me. If we all have masks, then NO ONE would REALLY know anyone fully. Not even the best of bestfriends. Oo nga naman. Ikaw lang. Kung ano yung kayang mong ilabas-yun lang yun. It's pretty sad. No one would know you truthfully. Kaya nga, only YOU would only know you. That's why there will come a time that people or friends wouldn't understand you. I was debating on this. Kasi, friends are supposed to understand you. Yun DAW ang true friend. If I judge a friend this way, then wala pala akong friend. I don't like this conclusion. After a month of debating this on my head, I found my answer-it is because of a freaking mask. So, then, my friends are true friends, they just don't understand me because I have a stupid mask on that i wouldn't want to remove, by the way. Kahit sa true friends, you still are on guard. It's a fact of life, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Trust no one but yourself. All else is but an illusion."&lt;br /&gt;                                          -Bless the Child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take this as a cynical view on life. Ang point lang, there would always come a time na nobody would understand you because the only person who knows you, truthfully, without your mask would be YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACADE&lt;br /&gt;Extrovert&lt;br /&gt;In so many ways&lt;br /&gt;Not in my own problems&lt;br /&gt;I tell what's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, being too blunt&lt;br /&gt;I try to handle things &lt;br /&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to be a burden&lt;br /&gt;To anyone&lt;br /&gt;Branded as a counselor&lt;br /&gt;By everyone&lt;br /&gt;I solve people's concerns&lt;br /&gt;Listening to everyone&lt;br /&gt;My own stays here&lt;br /&gt;Unsolved&lt;br /&gt;Accumulating&lt;br /&gt;Breaking down in a corner&lt;br /&gt;Only witness is God&lt;br /&gt;Laughing with everyone&lt;br /&gt;No one notices&lt;br /&gt;Sotlitary worker&lt;br /&gt;Helping everyone&lt;br /&gt;Always thinking-I can solve this on my own&lt;br /&gt;In reality&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need all of you&lt;br /&gt;Scared of everything collapsing&lt;br /&gt;Everything shattered&lt;br /&gt;One by one&lt;br /&gt;Holding to a single post&lt;br /&gt;Now collapsing on me&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be buried in debris&lt;br /&gt;Now, I cry for your help.&lt;br /&gt;-08/18/04-    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109297128949344933?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109297128949344933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109297128949344933&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109297128949344933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109297128949344933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/08/masks.html' title='Masks'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109276216891999881</id><published>2004-08-18T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:02:48.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trigger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Her &lt;strong&gt;laptop broke down&lt;/strong&gt;-my &lt;strong&gt;diskette stuck inside&lt;/strong&gt;. I have to &lt;strong&gt;re-type everything&lt;/strong&gt;. All my hard labor stuck to a collapsed laptop. My paper, that i finished on time, went down the drain. Now, I wasted an hour or so, re-typing stuff when I could've spent this time interviewing Joycie for yet, another paper. But no. Re-type everything. Four pages. This &lt;strong&gt;triggered&lt;/strong&gt; it. Wala na. Lahat ng naipon ko-out. Napuno na naman ako. Frustrated and at the verge of breaking down, I went home. I'm such a cry baby. Aargh. Yosi-salamat. I was able to control it-YES! There was a knock at my door. (?) Kuya Rean. Act normal. Uh-oh. He noticed. With a &lt;strong&gt;simple pat&lt;/strong&gt; on the back and the words: "Miggy, you don't look okay." My eyes turned into waterfalls. I cried in the middle of the day. Thanks Kuya Rean. &lt;strong&gt;Not asking any questions&lt;/strong&gt;-just sitting there with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;An &lt;strong&gt;angel &lt;/strong&gt;came to the rescue, by the way. &lt;strong&gt;Kia&lt;/strong&gt;, thanks for letting me use your precious laptop. Twice na ko na-rescue nito.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I had the inevitable talk kanina. Man, you're too good to be true. Ang bait mo, dude. I'm still sorry, anyhow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why do these things always follow me around?&lt;br /&gt;Di ba ko pwedeng tantanan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bakit kailangang overlapping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bakit kailangang saby-sabay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hindi ba pwedeng maka-solve muna ng isa bago sapawan at dagdagan ng bago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wala bang recovery time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hindi ba pwedeng sunod-sunod as opposed to sabay-sabay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nasaan ba ang container ng sama ng loob?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bakit parang ang liit nung akin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;*Pagod*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680313-109276216891999881?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109276216891999881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109276216891999881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109276216891999881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109276216891999881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/08/trigger.html' title='Trigger'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680313.post-109266768949921123</id><published>2004-08-17T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T22:48:09.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have gathred some Quotble Quotes that have affected me... Yun bang tamang tama... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;In love is the temporary emotion. Love is the will.&lt;/span&gt;(Ate Hazel, Kuya Koonce, Ate Chinky &amp;Sherwin)                                                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you don't grow together, then there's &lt;strong&gt;no point&lt;/strong&gt; of continuing this relationship.&lt;/span&gt; (Kuya)                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It is the &lt;strong&gt;Journey&lt;/strong&gt; rather than the Destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Low times are there to make the &lt;strong&gt;high times worth it. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Love is such a &lt;strong&gt;curiousity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (You-Tara Maclean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain &lt;/strong&gt;is part of happiness.&lt;/span&gt; (Another Used to Be)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Live for the &lt;strong&gt;moment. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Life is simple. It is &lt;strong&gt;us&lt;/strong&gt; who makes it &lt;strong&gt;complicated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Life is not all sunshine. It is &lt;strong&gt;through hurt&lt;/strong&gt; that we learn.&lt;/span&gt; (Ate Chinky)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;There is no sense of holding back, it's hard to move on--but &lt;strong&gt;possible&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; (Kuya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The simplest explanation is usually the &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; of all explanations.&lt;/span&gt; (Fr. Javellano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Balance.&lt;/strong&gt; You must have balance. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's not the problem. It's how you handle things. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Move on. You'll live. You've &lt;strong&gt;lived&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;before he entered&lt;/strong&gt; your life, right?&lt;/span&gt; (Kuya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Playing safe is not living at all.&lt;/span&gt; (Kia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Experience everything that you can experience. Just be sure you'll &lt;strong&gt;learn &lt;/strong&gt;from it.&lt;/span&gt; (Kuya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wala yan sa haba ng panahon. Nasa kung &lt;strong&gt;paano mo ginamit&lt;/strong&gt; yun.&lt;/span&gt; (All My Life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;When you &lt;strong&gt;want something so bad,&lt;/strong&gt; the whole world just seems to conspire.&lt;/span&gt; (The Alchemist)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust&lt;/strong&gt; no one but &lt;strong&gt;yourself&lt;/strong&gt;. All else is but an &lt;strong&gt;illusion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Bless the Child)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I want you to be somehthing I &lt;strong&gt;can't deny&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; (Ate Bea-galing yata sa song...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*I'm sure naman tatamaan ka ng kahit isa diyan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PLUG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Try nyo "Cello's doughnuts and dips"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Weird flavors but delicious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(Aligs and Elyoo***)&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/7680313-109266768949921123?l=angelm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/feeds/109266768949921123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7680313&amp;postID=109266768949921123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109266768949921123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680313/posts/default/109266768949921123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelm.blogspot.com/2004/08/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>angel M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764422008638593064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
