<?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-2250791746517832161</id><updated>2011-11-30T04:53:03.801-08:00</updated><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='LSS'/><category term='Rising'/><category term='adventures'/><category term='getting better'/><category term='in chaos'/><category term='no candy'/><category term='NomOnomO'/><category term='beach'/><category term='Peyton'/><category term='films'/><category term='what and whereabouts'/><category term='music'/><category term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><category term='baby its bad news'/><category term='faith'/><category term='time of my life'/><category term='sabi nga ni ate'/><category term='trip ride'/><category term='just a thought'/><category term='fave book passages'/><category term='hated holidays'/><category term='series addiction'/><category term='buhay border'/><category term='Paolo Coelho'/><category term='realizations'/><category term='morning rush'/><category term='encounters about &quot;bis&quot;'/><category term='friendships'/><category term='Election2010'/><category term='room mate'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='changes'/><category term='on cheating'/><category term='precious illussions'/><category term='humble opinion'/><title type='text'>enveloped ideas</title><subtitle type='html'>Trying pointlessly to understand
Having nothing to say
Just shadows and what remains boxed inside,
This is what I call my enveloped ideas.
Singing out my enveloped ideas...
Doesn't seem all too bad.
Hoping it would be easier
To sing out my Enveloped Ideas.- The Dawn</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-6186425465025989095</id><published>2011-11-30T04:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T04:53:03.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby its bad news'/><title type='text'>Did you actually spit on me??!!</title><content type='html'>Do I need to take it personally??&lt;br /&gt;A crazy woman just unthinkingly and inconsiderately spit on me...&lt;br /&gt;On shoulder part,,  near my face...&lt;br /&gt;its disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was talking to herself and suddenly she faced me and spit on me, as if I was the one who she was talking to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know nagkakalat ako nowadays... My life is a mess, sige na.. talo na ko.  pero do i really deserved to be spit on??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People looked at me, confused if they would laugh or be sorry for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet day huh?! I just hope she doesn't have any viral disease. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: First of Summer by Urbandub (out loud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kariktan19.multiply.com/photos/album/29/photoshop_experiments_#8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://multiply.com/mu/kariktan19/image/1/photos/29/500x500/8/image.jpg?et=QnBApEhV5rx%2B6bglYD0AfA&amp;amp;nmid=366597134" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-6186425465025989095?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6186425465025989095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=6186425465025989095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6186425465025989095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6186425465025989095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='Did you actually spit on me??!!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-370137996143319197</id><published>2011-11-03T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T00:42:27.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fave book passages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paolo Coelho'/><title type='text'>Repost: Funfair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;"I spent today outside a funfair, since I can’t afford to fritter my money away, I thought it best to watch other people. I stood for a long time by a roller coaster, and I noticed that most people get on it in search of excitement, but that once it starts, they are terrified and want the cars to stop.&lt;br /&gt;What do they expect? Having chosen adventure, shouldn’t they be prepared to go the whole way? Or do they think that the intelligent thing to do would be to avoid the ups and downs and spend all their time on a carousel, going around and around and then stop?&lt;br /&gt;At the moment, im far too lonely to think about love, but I have to believe that it will happen, that I will find a job and that I am here because I chose this fate. The roller coaster is my life, life is a fast, dizzying game; life is a parachute jump; its taking chances, falling over and getting up and to feel angry and dissatisfied when you don’t manage it.&lt;br /&gt;It isn’t easy being far from my family and from whom the language in which I can express all my feelings and emotions, but, from now on, whenever I feel depressed, I will remember that funfair. If I had fallen asleep and suddenly woken up in a roller coaster, what would I feel?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I would feel trapped and sick, terrified of every bend, wanting to get off. However, if I believe that the track is my destiny and that God is in charge of the machine, then the nightmare becomes something thrilling. It becomes exactly what it is, a roller coaster, a safe, reliable toy, which will eventually stop, but, while the journey lasts, I must look at the surrounding landscape and whoop with excitement." - MAria , Eleven Minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; I'm still alive,, yes I am! Bigger and Better, Bolder and Wiser me,, ready to kick some ass! haha! matagal-tagal rin ang hinintay ko..&lt;br /&gt;Well,, finally... I'M BACK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2inc7ldO9A/TrOWZFx1NnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EXAleiapTy0/s320/265095_10150371161095744_606400743_10295577_1089403_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671041713581667954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Currently Playing: Just Like Heaven by The Cure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kariktan19.multiply.com/photos/album/29/photoshop_experiments_#8"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://Multiply.com/mu/kariktan19/image/1/photos/29/500x500/8/image.jpg?et=QnBApEhV5rx%2B6bglYD0AfA&amp;amp;nmid=366597134" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-370137996143319197?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/370137996143319197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=370137996143319197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/370137996143319197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/370137996143319197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2011/11/repost-funfair.html' title='Repost: Funfair'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2inc7ldO9A/TrOWZFx1NnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EXAleiapTy0/s72-c/265095_10150371161095744_606400743_10295577_1089403_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-5221505288860470370</id><published>2011-02-03T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T03:01:54.059-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>About Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm remembering someone very special today and I thought it would be nice to stop in whatever's keeping me busy and write something. Surprisingly, I can't think of any. My mind is clouded. Blurry. Tired. Then I realized, I don't wanna think about him anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With what I'm feeling right now, having a glimpse of him in the past, all the smiles and the aches, the mere fact that he's still in my heart, I'm thankful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="400" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kcI0AVFvcLM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Comparisons are easily done&lt;br /&gt;Once you've had a taste of perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like an apple hanging from a tree&lt;br /&gt;I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You said move on, where do I go?&lt;br /&gt;I guess second best is all I will know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I'm with him I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you, what you would do&lt;br /&gt;If you were the one who was spending the night&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I wish that I was looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like an Indian Summer in the middle of winter&lt;br /&gt;Like a hard candy with a surprise center&lt;br /&gt;How do I get better once I've had the best?&lt;br /&gt;You said there's tons of fish in the water, so the waters I will test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kissed my lips, I taste your mouth, oh!&lt;br /&gt;He pulled me in, I was disgusted with myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the best, and yes, I do regret&lt;br /&gt;How I could let myself let you go&lt;br /&gt;Now, now the lesson's learned&lt;br /&gt;I touched it, I was burned&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I think you should know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, won't you walk through?&lt;br /&gt;And bust in the door and take me away?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no more mistakes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay, stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#A0522D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#A0522D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#A0522D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 23px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JUST A DREAM &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;was thinking about her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thinking bout me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thinkin bout us (us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What we gunna be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Open my eyes, (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;it was only just a dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So I travel back (uh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;down that road (road)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Will she come back? (Uh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;No one knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I realize (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It was only just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was at the top and now its like I'm in the basement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Number 1 spot, Now she find her a replacement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I swear now I can't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Knowing somebody's got my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Now you ain't around, baby I can't think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I shoulda put it down, shoulda got that ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cuz I can still feel it in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;See her pretty face, run my fingers through her hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My love of my life, My shawty, my wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;She left me, Im tied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cuz I knew that it just ain't right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was thinking about her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thinking bout me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thinkin bout us (us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What we gunna be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Open my eyes, (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;it was only just a dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So I travel back (Uh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Down that road (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Will she come back? (back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;No one knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I realize (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It was only just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When I be ridin' man I swear I see your face at every turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Trying to get my usher on but I can let it burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And I just hope she know that she the only one I yearn for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;No more will I miss her, when will I learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Didn't give her all my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I guess now I got my payback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Now im in the club thinking all about my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;HEY, she was so easy to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But wait, I guess that love wasn't enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm going through it everytime that I'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And now I'm wishin' wishin' she'd pick up the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But she made a decision that she wanted to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cause I was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you ever loved somebody put your hands up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you ever loved somebody put your hands up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#A0522D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#656565;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-5221505288860470370?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5221505288860470370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=5221505288860470370&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5221505288860470370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5221505288860470370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2011/02/about-today.html' title='About Today'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kcI0AVFvcLM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-8548933241067577419</id><published>2010-12-13T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T18:25:15.105-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Slightly Irrelevant</title><content type='html'>Our company got a dream project for next year, we considered it an early Christmas gift to us! In return, we have to give our best to meet all the deadlines before the year ends. Photo shoots here and there, meetings, creative brainstorming,,,everybody's just so busy. Somehow I feel so useless. Its tiring to just give moral support to your colleagues. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the times that I realize how much i hate my job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, how I wish I'm part of creative team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm an accountant, Im okay with that but i cant tell if I'm happy even if I'm earning quite good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just now that I get to ask myself why did I chose to be just safe. Why I wasn't brave enough to take a more creative course or something that was close to my heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hayyy,, I have nobody to talk to right now, they're just too busy while enjoying the challenge this new project offers. I'm quite anxious coz I'm not with them right now. I felt unseen. Though I know for myself how significant my position holds. Ugh. I'm kinda getting bored, and I hate to consider it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope Christmas Party na!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;b&gt;The Time (Dirty Bit)&lt;/b&gt; by Black Eyed Peas, &lt;b&gt;Fuck You&lt;/b&gt; by Lily Allen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-8548933241067577419?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8548933241067577419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=8548933241067577419&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8548933241067577419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8548933241067577419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/12/slightly-irrelevant.html' title='Slightly Irrelevant'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-3315325322497231268</id><published>2010-12-08T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T04:00:45.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hated holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on cheating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas (Cheating on Myself_3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Christmas time has a power to break my heart, so much that it can make me breakdown and cry. I can still clearly remember how my late Mom loved the season along with the music, colors and traditions attached to it. During Christmas time we would decorate our house. She often tell us how good it is to feel the Christmas spirit. Every night we would stare out the window, watch the colored lights and listen to its tune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;She was asking us to pray to God to give her more life - more Christmas. Then we would force ourselves to give a smile but we cry in our beds when she's asleep. That's all I remember in those Christmases for over 6 years of her battle against a disease. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;After she died I have observed Christmas time with such a melancholy mood. In spite the painful reason, I don't make it an obligation to explain myself. That I am grateful for those who understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Until last year, when my sister and her family moved in our place, I decided to kick out that syndrome. The cheers and laughters of my nieces and nephews relived the essence of the Holiday Season. Its not easy to join the exuberance though. But gradually I was able to welcome Christmas again in my system, just except listening to Christmas songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Have yourself a merry little Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;Make the Yule-tide gay,&lt;br /&gt;From now on,&lt;br /&gt;our troubles will be miles away.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHANGE IS GOOD&lt;/b&gt;, I believe that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;And I wanna give myself a chance I think I deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Life is a series of joys and struggles. Its good once in awhile to stop, contemplate and just be grateful for all the blessings that we're able to received through out the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wanna thank God for the gift of life, gift of friends, gift of wisdom and most especially - gift of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Let me share to you a fave song that motivates me in the fast approaching Holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ugs-qrMIJNs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ugs-qrMIJNs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Advance Happy Holidays Everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt; by Jackson 5,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Year's Anthem&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;All I Want For Christmas&lt;/b&gt; by Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-3315325322497231268?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3315325322497231268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=3315325322497231268&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3315325322497231268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3315325322497231268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/12/have-yourself-merry-little-christmas.html' title='Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas (Cheating on Myself_3)'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-5549376153205852650</id><published>2010-11-26T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T00:33:26.499-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rising'/><title type='text'>The Rising Begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, serif; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; line-height: 17px; "&gt;"Ida Scott Taylor once wrote: Do not look back and grieve over the past, for it is gone; and do not be troubled about the future, for it has not yet come. Live in the present, and make it so beautiful that it will be worth remembering." - Lucas Scott, One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'll be okay soon! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TO9wmWnLqwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/D8-3P5Y1Cks/s200/2dw94iq.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543773470523632386" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, serif; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; line-height: 17px; "&gt;Currrently Playing: Middle of Nowhere by Hot Hot Heat&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/2250791746517832161-5549376153205852650?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5549376153205852650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=5549376153205852650&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5549376153205852650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5549376153205852650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/11/rising-begins.html' title='The Rising Begins!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TO9wmWnLqwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/D8-3P5Y1Cks/s72-c/2dw94iq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-3262899623656965517</id><published>2010-11-24T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T18:50:01.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>hey! you've got to hide your love away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TOz0WvY8-nI/AAAAAAAAAM4/2qiRagt9Abk/s1600/10120_100199940003670_100000409924960_2778_7689289_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TOz0WvY8-nI/AAAAAAAAAM4/2qiRagt9Abk/s400/10120_100199940003670_100000409924960_2778_7689289_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543073912901663346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"these past few days, mdami akong na-realize about sa family ntin... KANLUNGAN...&lt;br /&gt;tau kc masaya, magulo kpg mgkksama.... tamang kwentuhan.. ung walang bahid ng yabangan... o kng meron man eh, noone is taking it against the other.. kumbaga simpleng yabang... hndi nkakainis.... hndi nkakabad-trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tau ung nagdadamayan when it seems the whole world is upon our shoulders... kahit saang lupalop ka man ng mundo nandon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pg merong di nagkakaintindihan... pinaparating sa isa,,, not because pra pag-usapan lng, but because, gusto nting maayos ung gap or misunderstanding na meron..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msarap sa pakiramdam kpg ganung klase ng tao ung nkpalibot sau.., at ngyon ko lng tlga narealize kng bakit ganito kalapit sa puso ko ang kanlungan.... these are the reasons why i treasure all of u above anything in this world... (aside from my family, of course.. bru, seems familiar ba??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love ko kaung lahat... though i may not be able keep in touch to ALL of you... pero malapit kau sa puso ko... you had me at my worst... and you will still have me at my best....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am referring to all of you na nakakabasa nito...." from my very dear friend, Donna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mahal ko ang pamilya ko sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-recently-i-was-lucky-enough-to.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Kanlungan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Mga kaibigan ko sila since college, kasama ko sila nung unti unti kong nakikilala ang sarili ko at nang magsimula akong mabuhay ng may kahulugan. Malaki ang naging bahagi nila sa kung sino ako ngayon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sa maraming taon ng pagkakibigan, marami rin ang nabago. Maraming beses naming napag-usapan na sana hindi na tumakbo ang panahon at manatili kaming mga magkakasama at magkakaibigan. Pero gaya ng maraming bagay, natangay kami ng ikot ng mundo. May nangibang bansa, nangibang lugar, may nag-asawa na, at maraming nagpursue ng iba pa nilang mga pangarap. Pangako namin, walang limutan, na mananatili kaming magkakaibigan kahit magkakalayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Alang-alang sa barkada, ititigil ko na ang pag-eemote kong to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kahit alang kong sobrang didikdikin ang puso ko araw na un.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sa lahat ng reunion, ito ang pinakakaasam-asam ko na hindi ko mapuntahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pero alam kong hindi lang to tungkol sakin, tungkol to sa aming labing-lima na magkikita kita matapos ang mahabang panahon, lalo na sa iba na galing pa ng ibang bansa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pangako, alang-alang sa tropa, kalilimutan ko ang sarili ko kahit isang araw lang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Alang-alang sa pinagsamahan, kakayanin ko., kung tutuusin wala rin naman silang alam at wala silang kasalanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kaya pangako, sa December, okay na ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;b&gt;Cinderella&lt;/b&gt; by Stage Crew and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kanlungan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; by Noel Cabangon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2250791746517832161-3262899623656965517?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3262899623656965517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=3262899623656965517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3262899623656965517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3262899623656965517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-youve-got-to-hide-your-love-away.html' title='hey! you&apos;ve got to hide your love away!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TOz0WvY8-nI/AAAAAAAAAM4/2qiRagt9Abk/s72-c/10120_100199940003670_100000409924960_2778_7689289_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2400058555241533572</id><published>2010-11-17T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:14:43.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precious illussions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on cheating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Cheating on Myself_2</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Calibri"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: center; font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pinangako ko sa sarili ko na hindi na ko magsusulat ng kahit ano tungkol sayo.. na hindi na kita aalalahanin pa.. na wala na kong babalikan na matamis na nakaraan kasama ka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;“kaninang umaga nagising akong may bakas ng ngiti sa mukha. Kasama kita sa aking panaginip, sasabihin ko dapat sayo..” -Pupil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dati rati lagi kitang napapanaginipan kasi malamang, lagi kang laman ng isip ko. Pero mula mga humigit kumulang isang taon mula nang umalis ka,, sobrang dalang na ng mga panaginip ko tungkol sayo,, hanggang sa tuluyan nang mawala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hanggang nung isang gabi,, muli kang nagpakita sa panaginip ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Siguro kasi kahit pigilan ko ang sarili ko, kahit ibaling ko sa ibang bagay ang aking isip,, hindi ko maitatanggi na lagi pa rin kitang naaalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ilang taon rin ang nagdaan,, salamat sa mga minsanang pagch-chat, medyo nau-update rin natin ang isa’t isa. Masaya ako sa mga minsan na un, kahit papano nabubuo ang pag-asa ko. Hindi ko alam kung kelan at paano unti unting nawala ang communication natin. Maraming panahon na busy ka at minsan ako naman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alam kong hindi ka agad naging mapalad sa pangingibang bansa. Marami kang sakripisyo at pait na dinaanan, nakukuwento mo yun sakin dati, naalala mo pa ba? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nakakalungkot noon kasi wala akong kayang ibigay sayo kundi moral support na alam kong hindi sapat. Pero masaya ko pag sinasabi mong, salamat sa oras ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sa ilang taong paghihirap at paghihintay, unti-unti mong naabot ang mga pangarap mo. Ngunit kasabay nito ang marami ring mga pagbabago. Pagbabagong naging sanhi ng paghihiwalay ng mga landas natin na malabo nang magkasalubong sa hinaharap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;“Sana pag alis ko,, ituloy mo rin ang mga pangarap mo..”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nagpursige rin naman ako dito sa Pilipinas. Sa &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;awa ng Diyos okay na ang trabaho ko ngayon di kumpara dati na wala akong ginawa kundi ang magreklamo sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hindi lang ako, pati ang iba pa nating barkada, isa-isa na ring nakakuha ng diskarte para makaangat sa buhay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Matapos ang lahat ng paghihintay at pagtitiis dahil sa kawalan ng presensiya mo,, sa wakas uuwi ka na. Sobra kitang namiss! Kumusta kana kaya? Ganun pa rin kaya ugali mo, o baka suplado kana ngayon? Anu na kayang itsura mo? Pansin ko sa picture mo sa fb,, tumaba ka,, hehehe, bagay naman. Sabi mo sakin magpataba ako, well,, eto, nagpataba na ko ng bilbil at pisngi,, kaya ngayon hirap naman akong magdiet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wala na kong masyadong hinaing sa buhay,, hindi na ko galit sa mundo masyado, in short,, retired na ko sa pagiging emo. Ung problema ko sa tatay ko, hindi na mawawala un,, natutunan ko nang tanggapin na ganun siya talaga. Un ung pilit mong pinapaintindi sakin dati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nung umalis ka, naging guide sa kin ung mga advices mo, lagi kong naaalala ung mga pinag-usapan natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Marami pa kong gustong ikwento sayo. Marami akong gustong sabihin… Sana makapagkwentuhan naman tayo.. Un nga lang marami kang kailangang gawin at bisitahin sa pag-uwi mo. Alam ko ring magiging abala ka dahil sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kanya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;=0=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hindi ko naman masasabing hindi totoo ang naramdaman ko sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Halos nandun na tayo, pero pagkakataon ang nagpasya. Kailangan mong mangibang bansa para hanapin ang sarili mo at tuparin ang mga pangarap mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mula noon inasahan ko na na mangyayari ito. Pinilit kong kalimutan kana lang kesa umasa pa na may patutunguhan pa ang sitwasyong ito kung saan wala akong panghahawakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mahirap din ang tanggapin sa sarili ko na hindi na matutupad ang pangarap ko na maging tayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Masyado nang&lt;b style=""&gt; malayo&lt;/b&gt; at &lt;b style=""&gt;malabo&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dati sabi ko, pagbalik mo, hindi na ko duwag. Pero ngayon, wala na kong dahilan pa para maging matapang pa para sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sana nalang makapagpasalamat nalang ako sa ginawa mo para sa kin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Salamat sa pag-encourage mo na iayos ko ang buhay ko. Salamat kasi nalaman ko ang halaga ko dahil sayo. Alam kong para sayo wala un, pero mahalaga un para sa kin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Salamat dahil natuto akong magmahal sa sarili ko, in the same way na natuto din akong magpakita ng pagmamahal ko para sa iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;=0=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sana sa pag-uwi mong ito, magkaroon na ng tuldok ang mga tanong sakin. Sana maging malinaw na ang lahat at matahimik na ako. Sana makapagsimula na rin ako muli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TOXp8LA7c1I/AAAAAAAAAMw/k5iyrSeSZX0/s1600/Picture%2B3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TOXp8LA7c1I/AAAAAAAAAMw/k5iyrSeSZX0/s400/Picture%2B3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541092136507372370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="times new roman" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sana sa susunod na tatlong taon, mas mabuti na tayong tao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Salamat. Kita-kita sa dulo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;b style=""&gt;Ang Katulad Mong Walang Katulad&lt;/b&gt; by Orange &amp;amp; Lemons, &lt;b style=""&gt;Bright Lights&lt;/b&gt; by Matchbox 20, &lt;b style=""&gt;Dyad&lt;/b&gt; by Dong Abay, &lt;b style=""&gt;The Man Who Can’t Be Moved&lt;/b&gt; by The Script, &lt;b style=""&gt;Doesn’t Mean Anything&lt;/b&gt; by Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Sa puso at damdamin hindi ka maglalaho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lagi kang iisipin kahit nasa malayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wag sanang kalimutan kapag ako’y wala na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Na nagkasama minsan sa hirap at ginhawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ako ay nangangarap na lagi kang makita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alam ko na mahirap mag-antay ng pag-asa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Makinig ka sana sa sasabihin ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Ikaw ang ala-ala na maganda ang mundo.&lt;/b&gt;” -Dyad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Guess it’s worth cheating. I still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2250791746517832161-2400058555241533572?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2400058555241533572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2400058555241533572&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2400058555241533572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2400058555241533572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/11/cheating-on-myself2.html' title='Cheating on Myself_2'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TOXp8LA7c1I/AAAAAAAAAMw/k5iyrSeSZX0/s72-c/Picture%2B3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-8821002003346924896</id><published>2010-11-04T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:48:33.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peyton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>anlabo ko!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hindi porke tawa nang tawa, masaya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TNOndG_-mlI/AAAAAAAAAMo/fp_wHLPlNpA/s1600/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TNOndG_-mlI/AAAAAAAAAMo/fp_wHLPlNpA/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535952485505473106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Makukuha ko na bukas ung inaasam asam ko na Ipod Touch 4th gen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ilang gabi ko rin siyang sunod-sunod na napapanaginipan. Ibang klase ang excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;And now, I dont know.. I should be happy, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ampucha,, ang labo ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Parang di na ko masaya. Parang naubos ang saya ko sa paghihintay. Parang ang tagal tagal kasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Well, ewan ko nalang kung dumating na talaga siya, at nasa mga kamay ko na..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Maliban sa usapin ng Ipod,, for some reasons,, nalulungkot ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Isang malaking factor kung bakit hindi na rin ako natutuwa sa mangyayare bukas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Kaya nga bang maibsan ng materyal na bagay ang lungkot sa aking kalooban??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sana kayanin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;*Susunduin ko na bukas ang aking new baby... First time to,, sana maging maayos ang lahat ng transaksyon. Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Currently Playing: Doesn't Mean Anything by Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-8821002003346924896?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8821002003346924896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=8821002003346924896&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8821002003346924896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8821002003346924896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/11/anlabo-ko.html' title='anlabo ko!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TNOndG_-mlI/AAAAAAAAAMo/fp_wHLPlNpA/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1792760247847485094</id><published>2010-10-26T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T04:56:46.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on cheating'/><title type='text'>Cheating on Myself_1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;December is a big month for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tatlong close friends ko ang ikakasal, dalawa dun ang aabayan ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nagpromise ako sa sarili ko na magdi-diet na ko, para magkasya ako sa mga gown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Pero bakit kung kelan inaayos ko ang diet ko, saka naman sobrang magparamdam ang mga temptations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;This month, my preparations for big events start. Yet I'm making a lot of violations to my own rules: cutting the carbs, lessen fat intakes, exercise. Naiisip ko,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; "ngayon lang naman e!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; saka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"ngayon lang naman ulet!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Oh my god,, I can't help but EAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Big Mac! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Twister Fries!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Muffins, muffins, muffins! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Porksilogs!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Ham and Cheese Croissants! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mashed Potato!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Buttered Bacon &amp;amp; Potatoes!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sausages!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;All Meat Pizza!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Double Cheeseburger Deluxe!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Longsilogs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Gogo Sandwiches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sorry, di ko na nakuhang kuhanan ang mga foodtrips,, tuwing maalala ko, e naubos ko na pala. Haayyy, pano na to?&lt;br /&gt;I only have a month,, ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is cheating indeed so pleasurably and fabulously tasty?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2012&lt;/span&gt; by Jay Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1792760247847485094?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1792760247847485094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1792760247847485094&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1792760247847485094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1792760247847485094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/10/cheating-on-myself1.html' title='Cheating on Myself_1'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4479231785457660470</id><published>2010-10-08T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:59:35.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabi nga ni ate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NomOnomO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay border'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='room mate'/><title type='text'>Wanted: ROOM MATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kariktan19.multiply.com/photos/album/29/photoshop_experiments_#8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Let the sun shine Let the rivers run away  Coz it's a beautiful  day now  To play now  As I close my eyes and pray  Lord have mercy on me  'Coz I'm feeling kinda lonely..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Summer noon, inaawit niya ang kantang ito,, medyo halo-halo na ung lyrics sa dulo, hindi ko na maintindihan. Ang alam ko lang ang cool ng kanta. Paulit-ulit siya, LSS niya raw. Tinanong ko ung title nung song, nagulat siya. "Hindi mo alam tong kantang to? kay Francis M. to!" Sabi ko, "Ha? Di nga, bakit di ko alam?" "Oldskul na to, himala di mo alam.." sagot niya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Meron akong ilang album ni Sir Francis, pero hindi ko alam kung bakit hindi ko nakilala ang kantang ito.. ayun na nga, ung nakakuha ako ng file, naging peborit ko narin at nagrarakenrol kami tuwing naalala namin ang kanta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;For almost 2 years  now, room mate ko si Joy. Naikwento ko na rin siya ng mga ilang beses gaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/05/bit-good-side-of-me-hahaha.html"&gt;rito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; at &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/guidelines.html"&gt;dito&lt;/a&gt; Madami na rin kaming napagsamahan. Alam na namin ang kwento ng buhay ng isat isa. Marami nang naging palitan ng mga libro at hiraman ng mga accessories. Ipinakilala niya sa kin ang mga barkada niya na ngayon e barkada ko na rin. May mga panahong nagkakatarayan, nagkakamalditahan, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pero natututo naman kaming maging mature sa mga oras na kailangang pag-usapan ang mga mali&lt;/span&gt;. Mas nakilala ko ang sarili ko dahil sa kanya, dami kasi naming mga pagkakaiba sa point of views pero as time goes on nag-mimeet na rin. Nawitness ko  rin ang progress ng relationship niya with her boyfie,, proud naman ako for them kung nasan na sila ngayon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Kami rin ang naging refuge ng isa't isa tuwing may panget na mga araw. Di ko maipagkakaila, nung makilala ko siya at ung mga kaibigan niya, dun ako talagang sumagad sa kalokohan.  Pamurningan drinking sessions for straight nights - the best! Kahit lasing, nasanay na kong bumangon ng maaga at pumasok. I know its bad pero I cant help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Pero dahil sa maraming headaches gawa ng hang over, natutunan ko na rin ang salitang 'No Thanks!'  Masasabi ko rin naman na naka-quota na ko pagdating sa alak so kaya ko na ngayong tumanggi sa pag-gimik. Sabi nga ng ate ko, bad influence sakin si Joy, na dapat humanap na ko ng ibang room mate, pero for so many reasons,, ayaw ko. Iba kasi ung may kasama ka sa mga up and down moments mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Di ako nagsasawang makinig at magpayo sa kanya  tuwing may major  fights sila ng boyfie niya. Siya naman hindi rin nagsasawang makinig sa mga kwento ko sa love life ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Habambuhay kong advice sa  kanya: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hiwalay kung hiwalay! Magkaroon ka naman ng respeto sa sarili mo, hindi ung puro siya nalang!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Habambuhay niyang advice sakin:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Maybe it's time to move on, marami pang iba dyan, itry mo uli! Ihahanap kita!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Hahaha! wala  rin nasusunod sa mga advice na un..  Isa lang ang rason,,  pareho lang kaming nagmamahal at handang gawin ang lahat para dito.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Suportahan nalang ng desisyon ang drama namin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglaan siyang nakagawa ng desisyon.&lt;br /&gt;Kung tutuusin wala namang magagawa. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Andyan na e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matagal na rin niya pangarap yon kaya masaya rin siya.&lt;br /&gt;Finally!&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ako para sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;Un nga lang, kailangan niyang umalis.&lt;br /&gt;Major major changes na naman ang drama ko.&lt;br /&gt;Its either umalis ako ng bahay (dahil dodoble ang expenses ko kapag umalis siya) or may pumalit sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;Mukhang malabo ung huli.. pero sige na.. eto, baka-sakali na!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm  okay.. di naman ako masyadong ma-emote ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;Medyo &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;nasanay&lt;/span&gt; narin sa pagdating at pag-alis ng mga tao sa paligid ko.&lt;br /&gt;This chapter is about to end.. bagong adventure ulit!&lt;br /&gt;Actually I cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;Im grateful, indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends Forever?? Friends Forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll surely miss you girl.. (sob)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Let the wind blow  Let the wind touch my face  I wanna take a little break now  Shake now  his is what i have to say  I feel so fine  So fine that it blows my mind..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: Girl Be Mine by Francis M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-4479231785457660470?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4479231785457660470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4479231785457660470&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4479231785457660470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4479231785457660470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/10/wanted-room-mate.html' title='Wanted: ROOM MATE!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4460957833876748080</id><published>2010-09-29T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T01:32:37.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning rush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what and whereabouts'/><title type='text'>i dont like you BIG time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's not that I'm anti-social, it's just that I don't like you BIG time!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this line as an entry to Top 10 Jealous/Envy Quotes from Chico and Delamar in the Morning Rush this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a perfect timing, this is exactly my stand to a person that I recently knew.&lt;br /&gt;Just as I am aware, I don't envy her or jealous at her, hello??? I just knew her.&lt;br /&gt;But there's something on her that I just simply don't like.&lt;br /&gt;I badly wanted to post this to my FB, Twitter and YM Status,, but I can't coz my friends know about this girl, and I dont want to make a trending posts about her., Im not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;I think thats one of the downside of having everybody know your whatabouts online.&lt;br /&gt;Well, thank goodness I have my Blogger! whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: I DO by Lisa Loeb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kariktan19.multiply.com/photos/album/29/photoshop_experiments_#8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://kariktan19.multiply.com/photos/album/29/photoshop_experiments_#8"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-4460957833876748080?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4460957833876748080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4460957833876748080&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4460957833876748080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4460957833876748080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-dont-like-you-big-time.html' title='i dont like you BIG time!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2084866850222073353</id><published>2010-09-24T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T03:14:29.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay border'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='room mate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>love at first sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hindi ako techie na tao, alam yan ng kahit sinong malapit sakin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sa unang pagkakataon, nagkaroon ako ng immense yearning para sa isang  bagay. Kahit kelan hindi pa ako nagkaganito,, 'love at first sight'  kumbaga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;eto na talaga un! un tipong maloloka ako kapag hindi ko makukuha to!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TJxvY4jyEAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/iwwN7QOke9Q/s1600/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TJxvY4jyEAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/iwwN7QOke9Q/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520409716539396098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHARE KO LANG..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Naalala ko pa nong college ako, nung nauso ang celfone, Philips Savvy ang brand ng fone ko. pinagkakaguluhan na sya ng mga classmates ko dahil sa nakakaaliw niyang tone at dahil 2-liner na siya. After few months, napalitan naman un ng Nokia 6110, bumili kasi si Dad ng bagong fone kaya pasa-pasa ang paglevel up ng fone naming magkakapatid, so ung Philips ko napunta sa bunso kong kapatid.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tuwang-tuwa ang lahat ng mga nakakakita, lahat gustong humiram, lahat gustong maka-experience ng NOKIA! Lalu pa't ang ganda ng keypad, mas slim, tapos may infrared, at higit sa lahat,, may games tulad ng Snake! haha! Para sa akin wala un, gusto ko lang talaga ng may fone kasi marami akong ka-text dati. Wala akong pakialam sa brand, basta lang matibay. Hindi ko alam na un na pala ung kahuli-hulihang pagkakataon na makakasabay ako sa uso.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I think mga bandang 2003 nung nahulog ng ate ko sa baha ung 6110 ko, kaya kailangan nang palitan. Medyo short na kami sa budget kaya hindi na ko nagdemand ng mamahalin. Since then, at kahit pa ngayong nagttrabaho nako, simpleng fone pa rin ang gamit ko. Walang hi-res camera, walang internet, walang memory card, walang mp3. Simpleng pantawag at text lang. Ayun. Masaya na ko dun.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pagdating naman sa mp3 player, nakabili ako nun kasi mura lang naman, P2500.00 lang kaya gora na! nakatagal din siya sakin ng 3 taon. Maingat naman ako sa gamit e,, kung di sira o nawala, hindi ko pinapalitan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Un lang ang naging kaligayahan ko sa gadget, simpleng celfone at mp3 player,, kahit iwan mo ko sa isang tabi ng buong maghapon makekeri ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TJxv7iw8_9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Jd8gQlKq_xE/s1600/ipod.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TJxv7iw8_9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Jd8gQlKq_xE/s400/ipod.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520410311984480210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;PAGBABAGO&lt;/span&gt;...  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga, kapag tumatanda, maraming nagbabago, sa expectations, sa motivations, sa standards, sa responsibilities, at marami pang iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm glad, isang taon na ako ngayong buwan na to sa kumpanya na to. Isang taon na mula nang nakawala sa masalimuot na sistema nuon na madalas kong maiblog dati. At sa paglipat ko, kasabay kong nakamit ang sweldo na gusto kong matamo mula pa non na hindi maibigay ng  dati kong kumpanya. Lumevel up rin naman ang tingin ko sa sarili ko at masasabi kong kuntento na ko ngayon. Cheers to that! :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Kinausap ako ng tatay ko isang araw, siguro mga ilang linggo palang mula nang lumipat ako ng kumpanya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tulong-tulungan na muna tayo sa bahay ha. Alam mo naman un diba?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  - Opo, alam na alam ko pu yon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Binigyan niya lang naman ako ng ilang mga finacial responsibilities sa bahay. Maluwag sa sakin un., walang problema. And since single pa naman ako, why not??&lt;br /&gt;Bukod sa binibigay ko sa bahay, lumaki rin ang gastos ko sa nirerentahan kong bahay malapit sa opisina.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga, "With great power comes great responsibility." tanggap ko yon. Ganun talaga, hindi na kasi ako bata. Pero keri lang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;***&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang araw, nagkausap kami ni Joy (roommate)..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Uy, anu yan.. Wow, bagong celfone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oo, bumili na ko ng bago, para naman masabi na may nangyayare sa sweldo ko kahit papano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ung tipong may nakikita ako na naging bunga ng trabaho ko..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uu nga naman,, bakit parang ngayon ko lang naisip un.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Masaya na kasi ako na nakakabili ako ng mga gamit na kailangan ko gaya ng damit at sapatos.., pati na rin ang kumain ng masasarap na pagkain lalo na't pagod ako, at nakakapasyal sa mga beach kahit ilang beses ku gusto..  un lang naman kasi kaligayahan ko talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hindi ako materialistic, pero kagaya ni Joy,, parang naghahangad ako ngayon ng "something" para sa sarili ko. Ung may makikita ang mga tao sa paligid ko na may bitbit akong bagay na pinaghirapan ko.&lt;br /&gt;Pwera yabang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;E di ayun na nga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ang haba pa ng justifications ko! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;well,, i just want to have this new ipod touch!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully makuha ko na siya next month,, or at least before the year ends... haayy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang mahirap kasi e ung kukuhanan ko,, ishi-ship pa kasi and all..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;still crossing my fingers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marami na kong plano gawin kasama siya,, gusto ko siyang isama sa marami kong mga lakad!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;naeexcite na ko! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otherwise&lt;/span&gt; by Imago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taya&lt;/span&gt; by Up Dharma Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comfort in Your Strangeness&lt;/span&gt; by Cynthia Alexander &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-2084866850222073353?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2084866850222073353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2084866850222073353&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2084866850222073353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2084866850222073353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-at-first-sight.html' title='love at first sight'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TJxvY4jyEAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/iwwN7QOke9Q/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-3089343335253179032</id><published>2010-09-17T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T03:36:49.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precious illussions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>how to deal..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kanina, inayos ko ang mga picture ko sa friendster.. maya-maya nabuklat ko ang friendster blog ko. namiss ko naman bigla.. binasa ko ulit,, at may part sa akin na hindi ako makapaniwala.. akalain ko bang malampasan ko lahat ng mga nangyare sakin non.. kung ampalaya ako ngayon,, 3x pa ako dati! ganunpaman, nakakatuwa ring basahin at balikan, mas naappreciate ko kasi kung anu ang meron ako ngayon... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may irepost lang ako,, sa lahat ng nabasa ko,, dito ako natawa.. baliw lang talaga! sinulat ko to nung malapit na kaming ma-evict sa bahay naming mahal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://madj-kariktan.blog.friendster.com/2006/12/how-to-deal/" title="Permalink for how to deal.."&gt;how to deal..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="headertext"&gt;Posted on December 11, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, I understand now that&lt;br /&gt;whatever life brings, there is a purpose which only happen to be unrealized yet&lt;br /&gt;but it will eventually follows. I always say to myself that anywhere the wind&lt;br /&gt;blows, it doesn’t matter.. I can get through. I know I can. Guess im in the&lt;br /&gt;so-called “process” of moving on,, punyeta! whatever that means!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It seems that my life is in chaos. The emptiness I feel is caused by several problems settling in my way that turned my direction in a different path. Trying to focus and yet wanting&lt;br /&gt;to lose control. Thinking for a solution but hopelessness and sadness gets in the way. Faint. A month or two from now things will be all different and hard for me but still I haven’t got any plan or even options for myself. Still in the state of shock? Yeah, maybe a couple of weeks now.. ugh! I allow myself to. Wail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How to deal with changes by really trying… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As much as possible I try to avoid being senti,, I had enough especially during my insomniac hours! Im losing my appetite and whats keeping me alive and kicking are coffee and cigarettes. Sometimes I want to shout out loud, to smash things, to throw everything out of the door and watch fragile things broke into pieces! Arghh! I just imagine myself doing those but never got the courage to do so! (takot ko nalang sa daddy ko!! Hehe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; TV got into my nerves,, I cant leave the remote alone. Work and work in the office,, chat and chat and laugh and laugh, I really need it I guess, otherwise insanity may come along. Thanks for the friends who are still around and even more challenged to handle such senselessness (the band-aid-brigade as I call it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My current theme song: hand in my pocket – “Im lost but im hopeful.. Im free but im focused.. im green but im wise.. im  sad but im laughing.. yeah! So what it all comes down to, is there anything gonna be fine, fine, fine? Coz I have one hand in my pocket and the other one is giving a peace sign!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im thankful I was able to overcome those.. But things are more different now, more difficult, I can tell. but as the saying goes: "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This too shall pass"&lt;/span&gt; - I believe that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: Hand in my Pocket by Alanis Morissette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-3089343335253179032?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3089343335253179032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=3089343335253179032&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3089343335253179032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3089343335253179032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-to-deal.html' title='how to deal..'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-6042915169688587639</id><published>2010-09-09T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T23:53:59.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>11th...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"I wonder what she would say to me right now if she could see me and see how I've been living and I wonder if she knows most days I fall short of being the person she wanted me to be... You know my life is pretty good, it is. But I was just searching for something to make it great just something to make it matter, so, I don't know..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;- Peyton Sawyer, One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Today is my Mom's 11th death anniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Usually nagpopost ako ng tungkol sa kanya. kung kumusta na ko sa mga taon na nawala siya, kung sino ako ngayon dahil sa kanya, at kung ganu ko siya namimiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Pero di ko siya magawa dahil punong puno ang isip ko ngayon ng mga halu-halong bagay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Hindi ko maintindihan, dati okay naman ako.. para sa 11 years, natanggap ko na wala na siya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;okay lang naman na maaga akong naging independent.. na naging self learner... macgyver pa nga ang tawag sakin ng friends ko kasi kahit mga imposibleng bagay nagagawa ko katulad ng pag-akyat sa likod bahay at pag-unlock ng mga pinto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;okay lang na wala akong debut party nung 18yo ako kasi wala na siya para mag-asikaso, di gaya ng sa ate ko na super engrande. sabi ko okay lang na sa beach nalang ako nagdebut kasama mga friends ko, pero deep inside, gusto ko rin ng mga 18 roses at party-party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;okay lang na hindi ko natutunan kung anu ang ibig sabihin ng graceful at sweet sa pagiging isang babae, ung daddy ko kasi masyadong matigas, ni hindi nga kami niyayakap nun e., hindi rin marunong magsabi ng kind words.. barkada ko pa puro lalaki, so kumusta naman ako??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Lagi kong naiisip na okay lang ako, na naka-move on na ko since nawala siya.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Pero ngayon bakit andami dami kong tanong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;dati nung bata pa ko masaya na ko pag pinaghahati-hati mo saming magkakapatid ang isang balot ng m&amp;amp;m at kisses, bakit po ngayon hindi ako makuntento kahit andami dami ko nang kayang bilhin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;dati ang saya-saya nating buong mag-anak na nagsisimba twing linggo,, bakit po ngayon parang ang layo-layo ko na kay lord?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;dati sabi nio sakin may tamang oras ang paglalaro. sa umaga hanggang 8-10 lang ako dapat nasa labas kasi masyado nang mainit, sa hapon naman 4-6 lang dapat kasi masama na maglaro sa gabi. sa ngayon po, kelan ko po ba masasabi kung dapat na kong tumigil o pwede pa kong magpatuloy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;lumaki ako na masayahin at alam nio po na dahil yun sa marami kong kaibigan. pero ngayon na marami nang nagbabago at marami nang umaalis, unti-unti kong naramdaman ang sakit dahil sa pagkawala nila.. bakit po parang nahihirapan na ulit akong magmahal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;bakit po natutunan ko na hindi umaasa sa iba pero nakakaramdam ako ng inggit sa iba na hindi kaya mabuhay nang walang ibang tao sa buhay nila?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;bakit po hindi ako natutong maging sweet? para tuloy lagi kong ipinipilit ng sarili ko sa iba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;maliban po sa mga recipe na naituro nio sakin,, anu po bang recipe ng happiness? sana naishare nio sakin yan kasi dati parang ang saya-saya ng buhay nio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Look at the brighter side of everything ika nga... Pero mula pa noon, un na ang mind-setting ko kaya masasabi ko na okay lang ako.. lagi akong nakangiti, masaya. pero may mga panahon na hindi ko alam kung totoo pa ang mga ngiting un. Minsan hindi sapat ang 'looking at the bright side of everything'. Andaming nawala sakin nung kinuha siya ni lord. andami kong gusto malaman na hindi kayang ibigay ng ibang tao, siya lang, kaso wala na siyang pagkakataon, ganun din ako. Marami pa pala akong dapat natutunan, sana mas nakilala ko pa siya., pero alam ko sa pagkakataong ito wala naman akong dapat sisihin. Life goes on pa rin ang drama ko at magiging paulit ulit nalang ito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ang daming nagsasabi na sobrang kamukha ko daw kayo lalo na nung dalaga pa kayo. :)&lt;br /&gt;I miss you 'My! un lang naman ang gusto kong sabihin. Kahit short lang naging pagsasama natin, nakatatak na un sa isip ko, at kahit 11 years na ang nakalipas, hinding hindi ko pa rin nalilimutan ang bawat sandaling un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you 'My! Hanggang sa muli nating pagkikita! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time in a Bottle&lt;/span&gt; by Jim Croce, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dare You To Move&lt;/span&gt; by Switchfoot, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-6042915169688587639?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6042915169688587639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=6042915169688587639&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6042915169688587639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6042915169688587639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/09/11th.html' title='11th...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-7712877821921382117</id><published>2010-08-26T05:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T06:53:12.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>jeepney trip ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Sometimes things hit you in the most unexpected ways"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paggising pa lang sa umaga mabigat na pakiramdam ko. Alam ko kasing merong mangyayaring ayoko sa araw nato. Ideya pa lang  nakakabad trip na, dagdagan pa isang text message mula sa taong yon na mababago ang schedule ng pagkikita nio. ansaya diba? sira ang plano ko para sa buong araw.. minsan na nga lang maglleave- napurnada pa! good morning to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Should be Schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 9 am&lt;/span&gt; - meet my former HR head, punta sa SSS para mag-ayos ng mga dokumentong kelangan ayusin&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 pm&lt;/span&gt; - lunch&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 pm&lt;/span&gt; - mall&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 pm&lt;/span&gt; - go to my dentist&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4:30 pm&lt;/span&gt; - go to a doctor - check up&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6pm&lt;/span&gt; - home sweet home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Instead Schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 am&lt;/span&gt; - lunch&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 am&lt;/span&gt; - lumabas ng bahay - hindi alam kung san pupunta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana pumasok nalang ako, at least may masayang kausap sa opisina. Pero kelangan kong samantalahin ang once-in-a-blue-moon-leave ko.&lt;br /&gt;Dapat rin nanahimik na lang ako sa boarding house,, pero grabeng nakakabato ang presensya ng tv na walang cable at ng kamang nanghihikayat na matulog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumakay ako ng jeep mula muntinlupa, hindi ko alam kung san pupunta.. matapos ang halos kalahating oras na byahe nakarating ako ng binan, pinababa na ko ng driver. sumakay ulit ako ng jeep. tulala mode. ewan ko, gusto ko lang bumyahe, mawala, mapagod, lumayo. ang dami daming laman ng utak ko kahit labas-pasok lang naman ang mga ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ayokong makita ang dati kong hr head at mag-ayos ng mga inaamag na mga files sa sss. hindi ko na trabaho un! na-turn over ko na sa kanya, bakit ako pa rin hinahanap nio?? isa pa, ayoko nang balikan ang mga bagay na tapos na sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;* Wala na kong pera - ang haba ng August, ayaw pa matapos! ggrrr...&lt;br /&gt;* gusto kong manood ng senate investigation ng pnp - di ko magawa, waalng cable!&lt;br /&gt;* namimiss ko na ung dalawang close friends ko! ung isa serious sa pag-aaral, ung isa naman serious na sa girlfriend. wala na kong kakulitan, wala na kong kasabay kumain ng dinner, wala na kong kahagikhikan, wala na kong kausap ng malaliman. i must admit, namimiss ko na sila., nakakamiss din pala sila! wahehehe...&lt;br /&gt;* love life ko - major major wala nang nagiging progress! TSE!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;* at marami pang iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1pm &lt;/span&gt;- napunta ako sa cabuyao,, sa isang monastery doon.. madalas ako dun dati nung taga roon pa ko. Poor Claire Monastery. pag gusto kong ipahinga ang isip ko, dun ako napunta,, 3 years na since narelocate ako, kaya ngayon lang ako nakabalik dun. nagulat ako sa sarili ko, hindi ko pinlano, dun nalang ako dinala ng jeep. sarap talagang kausap ni Lord,, parang nagiging okay ang lahat. thank you po. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2:45 pm&lt;/span&gt; nakarating na ko agad sa sss office. dumating ung dati kong mam 3:10, not bad. sa lahat ng nangyare,, ayos ang kinalabasan ng meeting. mahabang proseso pero ang maganda nasimulan na. yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 pm&lt;/span&gt; - check up- buti nahabol ko pa ung isang doctor.. kaso wala na ung dentist ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;andaming nangyare sa buong maghapon,, napagod ako kakabyahe,, amoy usok na ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;minsan magugulat kana lang sa pwedeng mangyare kahit na alam mo na ang dapat iexpect. masaya din pala makareceive ng mga little surprises mula kay lord. parang sinasabi niya na: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"my dear, dont under estimate me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;just when i thought that today is gonna be an undesirable day,, but it turned out to be a meaningful one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang sa susunod na trip ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: You Already Know by Train&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-7712877821921382117?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7712877821921382117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=7712877821921382117&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7712877821921382117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7712877821921382117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/jeepney-trip-ride.html' title='jeepney trip ride'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-7214367425615941152</id><published>2010-08-24T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T05:13:24.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humble opinion'/><title type='text'>Still Proud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got mad and I laughed at the same time while I was watchin the SWAT Team do their struggled strategies in the Grand Stand. I am quite disappointed to what had transpired.. Mr. Mendoza still died. The whole world was watchin, might be laughing as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side,, Ms. Venus made our today though. She somehow uplifted the spirit of the Filipinos all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a roller coaster ride feeling. I'm glad to read this wall post that says exactly how I feel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"I'm still proud to be a Filipino... I will still enjoy adobo and will  still be resilient in the midst of adversaries... With shame and fame, I  can still wear a proud Filipino smile! :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;apir&lt;/span&gt; Melvin A.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You Can't Always Get What You Want&lt;/span&gt; by Glee Cast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-7214367425615941152?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7214367425615941152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=7214367425615941152&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7214367425615941152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7214367425615941152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/still-proud.html' title='Still Proud!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-8668436323059165606</id><published>2010-08-16T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T23:26:15.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>never been this crappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Living in this world full of expectations is never easy.&lt;br /&gt;Its a tragic battle within yourself in living the right way or th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e other.&lt;br /&gt;Most of us were taught as we grew up to be good persons - I for one.&lt;br /&gt;I was raised to be responsible in every aspects of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also believe that learning from experience is truly has a lot to offer. Circumstances are bringing you to such experience and it requires good decisions. But what if you're in a middle of doing the good and bad? And it is when you hear the world is telling you to take the risk of jumping into a cliff that you know that will bring you to danger.&lt;br /&gt;Most people will say, "How would you know if you won't try it?"&lt;br /&gt;And when you did, comforting voices fill in your ears saying, "Its okay, its normal, you did the right thing." yet deep inside of you its really not.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly you're drowning in confusions and disturbance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Its hard.&lt;br /&gt;Like for instance, when you realize that what you needed and wanted in this world is to love and be loved. But what you did was a terrible thing and you messed up,, pushing what you really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;needed&lt;/span&gt; far far away. And on that moment, you realize that what you thought right was in fact a big fat mistake.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll never know the right way til you're lost&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; - Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TGoeT8FnL3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/mACQ6uRgWBA/s1600/8034-8a1c84-480-585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TGoeT8FnL3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/mACQ6uRgWBA/s400/8034-8a1c84-480-585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506246822309867378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://piccsy.com/2010/08/the-finger/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I Caught Myself&lt;/span&gt; by Paramore and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loser&lt;/span&gt; by Beck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-8668436323059165606?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8668436323059165606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=8668436323059165606&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8668436323059165606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8668436323059165606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/never-been-this-crappy.html' title='never been this crappy'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TGoeT8FnL3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/mACQ6uRgWBA/s72-c/8034-8a1c84-480-585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-8774129439735114643</id><published>2010-08-11T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:08:43.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a thought'/><title type='text'>better? hhmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://piccsy.com/2010/06/better-mistakes/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TGOJOLi10TI/AAAAAAAAAMA/NY-rLJfQcow/s400/4221-better-mistakes-400-319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504394046286975282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://piccsy.com/2010/06/better-mistakes/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes I will!&lt;br /&gt;wait, anu kayang magawa??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-8774129439735114643?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8774129439735114643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=8774129439735114643&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8774129439735114643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8774129439735114643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/better-hhmmm.html' title='better? hhmmm...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TGOJOLi10TI/AAAAAAAAAMA/NY-rLJfQcow/s72-c/4221-better-mistakes-400-319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4904007153131278445</id><published>2010-08-04T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T00:56:22.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NomOnomO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='room mate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>guidelines... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;I would like to share to you about a friend.. My room mate.Though we have a lot of differences,, our perceptions and opinions still meet in some point of life.&lt;br /&gt;Last night,, while we're having our one-on-one drinking session..&lt;br /&gt;We talked about our journals and whats written on it. She only started writing on it for only about 2 weeks,, she told me she got it from me.&lt;br /&gt;She showed me her scribblings of whatever is on her mind day by day. I can tell she's good. I told her to start blogging but she said its really not her thing.&lt;br /&gt;I was surprise to read her own "guidelines" or let me say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Guidelines for Survival"&lt;/span&gt;?? haha! I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; have my own version but its in my other journal. Let me just share hers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;* Focus on what you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;* Don't compare yourself to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;* Its just money,, you cant bring it to your grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;* You have your family and loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;* You'll have your own turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;* 2012 Vision - Live like you're dying! (i told her about it, hehe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* God is the one who scheduling things. Just be patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;* Be positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me that everytime that she's confused about something, she's reading her guidelines over and over. I wanna read this whenever i will feel dissatisfied. What I like the most is the 5th, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"you'll have your own turn!"&lt;/span&gt; - yeah, i believe that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit,, im really learning from her even though i have a lot of complains about her (household chores, love problems, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;Despite the differences,, I'm really glad i have her as my room mate and ka-nomo!&lt;br /&gt;Last night was one of our best conversations - Winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFlLTLsKqqI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0i4BtC92t6s/s1600/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFlLTLsKqqI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0i4BtC92t6s/s320/Picture+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501511212737407650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I Got High&lt;/span&gt; by Afroman&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/2250791746517832161-4904007153131278445?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4904007153131278445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4904007153131278445&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4904007153131278445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4904007153131278445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/guidelines.html' title='guidelines... :)'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFlLTLsKqqI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0i4BtC92t6s/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4097376884336994755</id><published>2010-08-03T00:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T00:58:26.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NomOnomO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='room mate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Nomo! nOmo! nomO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You don't have to be a beer drinker to play darts, but it helps.&lt;/span&gt;"  ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an alcoholic.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe im getting there.&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to be happy - I am.&lt;br /&gt;But I heard happiness is just a state of mind-&lt;br /&gt;guess its right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wanna talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wanna be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wanna be understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wanna sleep&lt;br /&gt;I wanna forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will only take for a while,,&lt;br /&gt;till I'm able to figure out what i'm gonna do with my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Need You Now&lt;/span&gt; by Lady Antebellum&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/2250791746517832161-4097376884336994755?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4097376884336994755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4097376884336994755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4097376884336994755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4097376884336994755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/nomo-nomo-nomo.html' title='Nomo! nOmo! nomO!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1556340392256393360</id><published>2010-08-02T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T01:52:09.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>I wanna...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I wanna go to Sagada - kahit ako lang mag-isa ! =)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sana kayanin ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko lang makakita ng seabed of clouds tulad nito...   haayy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFaEaJa6k6I/AAAAAAAAALw/egu727DJoeg/s1600/titlehead1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFaEaJa6k6I/AAAAAAAAALw/egu727DJoeg/s320/titlehead1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500729579619914658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Beauty In Walking Away&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;by Marie Digby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; light shines off in the distance&lt;br /&gt;A pale flickering glow&lt;br /&gt;How many times do I have to dream that I could be there&lt;br /&gt;The time is here and she won't be waiting for me to find the easy way out&lt;br /&gt;I've lost count of the days that were wasted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's an answer&lt;/span&gt; in the sound of a train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is wisdom&lt;/span&gt; past the bridge on the bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a lifetime&lt;/span&gt; through the fog, in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there's a beauty in walking away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I float on the streets that are empty&lt;br /&gt;take the path that the wind only knows&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is the last time that I'll ever be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an answer in the sound of a train&lt;br /&gt;there is wisdom past the bridge on the bay&lt;br /&gt;There's a lifetime through the fog, in the rain&lt;br /&gt;there's a beauty in walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's never quite simple, it's never that safe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it never seems perfect until it's too late &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's never the right time to find a new way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an answer in the sound of a train&lt;br /&gt;there is wisdom past the bridge on the bay&lt;br /&gt;There's a lifetime through the fog, in the rain&lt;br /&gt;there's a beauty in walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&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/2250791746517832161-1556340392256393360?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1556340392256393360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1556340392256393360&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1556340392256393360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1556340392256393360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-wanna.html' title='I wanna...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFaEaJa6k6I/AAAAAAAAALw/egu727DJoeg/s72-c/titlehead1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-5108879514360276600</id><published>2010-08-01T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T01:37:57.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>please stop haunting me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Memories are wonderful things if you don't deal with the past."&lt;/span&gt; - Celine, Before Sunset&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFZ1-XrqFlI/AAAAAAAAALg/GZTdloUlPMo/s1600/841247_before-sunset-posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFZ1-XrqFlI/AAAAAAAAALg/GZTdloUlPMo/s200/841247_before-sunset-posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500713709249107538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;I have enough of the past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoko na balikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bawat maling nagawa o nasabi...&lt;br /&gt;Bawat bagay na dapat sinabi pero di nagawa...&lt;br /&gt;Bawat maling pagkakataon...&lt;br /&gt;Bawat masasayang oras at puno ng pag-asa...&lt;br /&gt;Bawat pinangakong hindi naman natupad...&lt;br /&gt;Bawat magagandang bagay na naglaho na&lt;br /&gt;lang nang hindi namamalayan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lahat yan nakalipas na - at hindi na babalik pa.&lt;br /&gt;dapat naman na talikuran na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelangan ko nang magsimula ulit at gumawa ng mga bagong mali,&lt;br /&gt;bagong masasayang oras, bagong pag-asa at bagong pangako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Currently Playing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannonball&lt;/span&gt; by Damien Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/2250791746517832161-5108879514360276600?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5108879514360276600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=5108879514360276600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5108879514360276600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5108879514360276600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/08/please-stop-haunting-me.html' title='please stop haunting me..'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TFZ1-XrqFlI/AAAAAAAAALg/GZTdloUlPMo/s72-c/841247_before-sunset-posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1129111865912117370</id><published>2010-07-26T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T04:20:01.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakad lang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Mula umaga hanggang gabi, wala akong ginawa kundi lumakad at bumyahe. kakaloka! Kinailangan ko kasing asikasuhin ang mga reports ng company namin sa ibat ibang government agencies. nakapanood pa tuloy ako ng SONA sa loob ng BIR office.. &lt;sorry&gt; pero nakakainis ang mga reaction ng mga tao dun.. puro duda ang laman ng mukha nila habang nakikinig ng SONA ni Pnoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayong gabi,, hindi pa rin ako napagod,, imbis na umuwe,, mas pinili ko munang pumunta sa isang mall.,,wala kasing magawa sa bahay. Napadaan ako sa Tom's World,, parang masaya kasi ang sounds sa loob kaya pinasok ko! Hindi kasi ako mahilig pumunta sa ganun kasi siguro hindi din ako sinanay ng mga magulang ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanood lang ako sa mga naglalaro, naaliw naman ako! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumubok ako ng dalawang mga laro.. natatawa lang ako sa sarili ko, hindi makapaniwala sa ginagawa ko..&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang sa nakita ko ang Betty's Bling (Piso Machine) na pinaglalaruan ng isang babae.. mukhang madali lang, mag iipon ka lang ng maraming tickets, tapos may redeemable na mga prizes :)) interesante,, naman.. kaya imbes na mapunta sa wala ang pera ko, aun nalang ang pinagkaabalahan ko, baka maganda pa ma-claim ko na prize.,, pasalubong ko na rin sa mga pamangkin ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 106 tickets within 20 minutes,, not bad! surely i'll be back for more.&lt;br /&gt;Im in my poignant mood again but i have nothing and no one to blame for this time.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to a place like tom's world,, how consoling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;br /&gt;Somebody by Bonnie McKee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sorry&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1129111865912117370?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1129111865912117370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1129111865912117370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1129111865912117370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1129111865912117370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/07/lakad-lang.html' title='Lakad lang...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-6388857370324425048</id><published>2010-06-22T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:30:33.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>no pain, no gains of Bora!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for me it means,,'sakit muna  bago magBoracay!' grrr.. damn dysmenorrhea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;buti nalang="" 2nd="" day="" pa="" ung="" water=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para naman sa mga officemates ko, lalo na sa creatives,, it means 'mag dusa ka muna sa trabaho bago ka magbora!' hehehe!eto.., share ko sa inyo ung itinerary namin sa Bora.. buti nalang super organize ni boss Carlo! Astig! ;) pinost ko narin to para (maliban sa pang-iinggit) makatulong sa mga gusto din pumunta dun... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe,, I cant hide my excitement na,, nawwirdohan na rin mga kasama ko dito sa opisina sa sobrang nakangiti lang ako palagi! E, matagal-tagal din naman kasi namin to hinintay! Weeeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/buti&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;buti nalang="" 2nd="" day="" pa="" ung="" water=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/buti&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;buti nalang="" 2nd="" day="" pa="" ung="" water=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  DAY 1, June 24:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/buti&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4:00 am: call time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;make sure you brought your own breakfast to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 0cm;margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-add-space:auto;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5:00 am: arrival at Manila Domestic Passenger Terminal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6:10 am: departure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7:30 am: arrival at Caticlan Airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;20-minute boat ride to Boracay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Check in at the hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Buy Fresh Seafood at D’Talipapa, then lunch at Angel Wish Dish (beside Plato ‘d Boracay) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Relax and enjoy La Carmela Resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Explore white beach Station 2: shop for bottled water, snacks, etc., get henna tattoo, swim, look for snorkeling package for tom morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Team Building Activities/Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dinner at Smoke’s (D’Mall at the back of Andok’s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Reggae trip at Bombom’s (Station 2, near D’Mall)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Back to La Carmela for a good night sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DAY 2, June 25:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 0cm;margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-add-space:auto;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6:00 am: Jog along the White Beach or along the main road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8:00 am Breakfast at the hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9:00 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Go island hopping and snorkeling: Puka Beach, Crocodile Island, Crystal Cove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lunch at the island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Swimming/Stroll/Shop in Station 1 and in D’Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Back to La Carmela for talkies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rest/Lounge/ food hunting- Jonah’s Milkshake or try chori burger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dinner at D’Mall- Mang Inasal (D’Mall, Station 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Party at Party Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DAY 3, June 26:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 0cm;margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-add-space:auto;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6:00 am: Swim in resort and jog along the White Beach or along the main road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8:00 am: Breakfast at the hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Drive to Mt. Luho and travel the whole island by renting an ATV. Visit mt. luho park and butterfly garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lunchtime at Andok’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After a long rest it is time for zorb ball at Zorb Park in Yapak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;or zipline &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Buy Pasalubongs and go on shopping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dinner at Bamboo Lounge or any buffet resto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Barhopping during the night (hey jude, juice bar, guillys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Overnight stay at the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DAY 4, June 27:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 0cm;margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-add-space:auto;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6:00 am: Last swim and stroll in the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8:00 am: Preparations and packing up of things for check-out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9:00 am: Last Breakfast at the resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Make sure you have something to munch while in airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10:00 am: Check-out and settle bills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10:15 am Off to Caticlan Airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:7.1pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;11:35 am: Departure from Caticlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  12:25 pm: Manila Arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;buti nalang="" 2nd="" day="" pa="" ung="" water=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pano, kkwentuhan ko nalang kayo pagbalik ko!&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck! ^_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;b&gt;Sunburn&lt;/b&gt; by Sandwich, &lt;b&gt;Hold Tight&lt;/b&gt; by Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick &amp;amp; Tich, &lt;b&gt;Bakasyon&lt;/b&gt; by Peryodiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/buti&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-6388857370324425048?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6388857370324425048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=6388857370324425048&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6388857370324425048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6388857370324425048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-pain-no-gains-of-bora.html' title='no pain, no gains of Bora!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-7571444738604995546</id><published>2010-06-22T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T00:37:09.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what and whereabouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>beach fondness! *_*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TCBmHK-Zj2I/AAAAAAAAALY/tyYCbMErDgA/s1600/31328_398972369141_684749141_4365158_5452926_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TCBmHK-Zj2I/AAAAAAAAALY/tyYCbMErDgA/s400/31328_398972369141_684749141_4365158_5452926_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485496619528458082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;need to:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;complete my things-to-bring list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;shop shop shop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;diet - nah! oh pls!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;songs songs songs and a lot - in my mp3!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;pack and pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="photo photo_center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;want  to:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;jog with sunrise at the shore &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend time with sunblock and get wild!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;alcohol and noise here I come&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;zorb or zip? - ha!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;dig my toes into the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Mismo! uh-oh!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;shades, starfish and snorkeling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;get wet with the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;buffet buffet buffet - whoa!&lt;br /&gt;reflect with the glorious scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="photo photo_center"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6231950&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;view=all&amp;amp;subj=132115306816648&amp;amp;aid=-1&amp;amp;auser=0&amp;amp;oid=132115306816648&amp;amp;id=606400743"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Currently Playing: Sunburn by Sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-7571444738604995546?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7571444738604995546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=7571444738604995546&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7571444738604995546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7571444738604995546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/06/beach-fondness.html' title='beach fondness! *_*'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TCBmHK-Zj2I/AAAAAAAAALY/tyYCbMErDgA/s72-c/31328_398972369141_684749141_4365158_5452926_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1981210422728120707</id><published>2010-06-17T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T01:47:06.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a thought'/><title type='text'>guess it's late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My officemate ask me to read a part on his online comic site.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats from bleach asylum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Truth only exists for those that cling to it!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he looked at me as if there's something important in that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell, he doesnt know what I've been going through right now,  but the line made me feel lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just nodded and smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Calling All Angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; by Train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1981210422728120707?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1981210422728120707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1981210422728120707&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1981210422728120707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1981210422728120707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/06/guess-its-late.html' title='guess it&apos;s late'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-7176258582959973655</id><published>2010-06-10T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T04:54:40.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>dropping a candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;“They all dream of someone who will come along and see in them a real  woman—companion, lover, friend.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But they all know, from the very first  moment of each new encounter that this simply isn’t going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  need to write about love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I need to think and think and write and write  about love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;—otherwise my soul won’t survive.” - Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;You're the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sweetest &lt;/span&gt;man I've ever been with.&lt;br /&gt;Though you seem to be just a little boy in the outside but you're more &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;real and matured&lt;/span&gt; man inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2 years ago, you struck me with the friendship you offered me. You seem to find ways to make me happy and entertained during the times that I'm in the middle of emptiness and trying to find my own path again. For some time I saw myself once again being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creative&lt;/span&gt;. I then noticed how good it feels to be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;smiling genuinely&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know for a fact that you're not free. Still captivated by your ex and a bunch of girls running after you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's not hard to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;I know also that like me, you're longing for something real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;I know you'll never gonna ask me. But somehow it entered my mind, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I entertained it and I liked it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Its not hard to like you. You have this positive aura that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;gives me warmth, enough to melt my ice.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Until one day I felt something true - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;. Fear of being too close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;. Fear of being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;careless. &lt;/span&gt;Fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of, I assume, falling again. But before I knew it, I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; it. And I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a hot potato, I decided to just drop whatever it is that I'm feeling. I dont wanna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;change &lt;/span&gt;anything between us. I wanna prove myself that I've learned a lot from my previous love story (lamuyan!). And importantly, I dont want to feel the same hurt I felt before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I'm sorry if I need to build this wall. Sorry if I'm coward (to the nth time). Sorry if I'm being quiet (I dont trust my stupid mouth anymore), if I'm being cold (nothing new), if I'm being a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bitch and uninteresting. &lt;/span&gt;I cant help myself, I have to push you away. I know its the best way. It will be just for awhile,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; til the tingles disappear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just so you know,, you're the best part of my ongoing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adventure&lt;/span&gt;. and I love it, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;even just the idea of it&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Until then., Friends??&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TBCxDnZXDVI/AAAAAAAAALI/e1jGebjzAu4/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TBCxDnZXDVI/AAAAAAAAALI/e1jGebjzAu4/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481075422182968658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Go Your Own Way&lt;/span&gt; by The Cranberries, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Sweetest Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by U2, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Half of my Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by John Mayer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Do You Remember&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;by Jay Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2250791746517832161-7176258582959973655?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7176258582959973655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=7176258582959973655&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7176258582959973655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7176258582959973655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/06/dropping-candy.html' title='dropping a candy'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TBCxDnZXDVI/AAAAAAAAALI/e1jGebjzAu4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-304740775369500580</id><published>2010-06-04T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T01:16:15.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Frustrations from my Apathy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida Casual;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Men have forgotten this truth,"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Casual;font-size:100%;"  &gt;said the fox. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida Casual;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"But you must not forget it. You become responsible,  forever, for what you have tamed. You are responsible for your rose . .  ." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Casual;font-size:100%;"  &gt;- The Little Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida Casual;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why do i have to confine myself to isolation?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I let myself be numb?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be open as I was before?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I continue to be cold as ice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the most convenient way for me to live freely.&lt;br /&gt;I keep my headphones up all day to not welcome any embrace&lt;br /&gt;Do I aim for solitude? Do I long for silence?&lt;br /&gt;Don't I have enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz I've been through pain. And I promised myself I'll never get to experience it again.&lt;br /&gt;I've realized that i have nobody to take care of myself but me.&lt;br /&gt;But I seem to encounter the same hurt over and over.&lt;br /&gt;Am I not really learning anything at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I get to open up myself with someone, I always get burned.&lt;br /&gt;I always say I'm gonna give myself a chance&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help but build a wall, to refrain myself from being tamed.&lt;br /&gt;Then I would blame 'me' for being in a movie theater alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit I long for love. But how can I if I don't know it at all?&lt;br /&gt;Or let's say I've forgotten how to.&lt;br /&gt;Half of my heart is not letting go and continuously giving myself a chance - to believe.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying my best despite the fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TAix6nC-kQI/AAAAAAAAALA/HsjhTsmRHZ4/s1600/peyt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TAix6nC-kQI/AAAAAAAAALA/HsjhTsmRHZ4/s400/peyt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478824567168209154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more loud music from now on - for me to listen more clearly.&lt;br /&gt;I'll see things more closely as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;I'll refrain from talking so that others could express themselves freely.&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll let the other half of my heart to realize that I could be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;br /&gt;Flinch by Alanis Morissette&lt;br /&gt;Half of my heart by John Mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2250791746517832161-304740775369500580?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/304740775369500580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=304740775369500580&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/304740775369500580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/304740775369500580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/06/frustrations-from-my-apathy.html' title='Frustrations from my Apathy'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TAix6nC-kQI/AAAAAAAAALA/HsjhTsmRHZ4/s72-c/peyt.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2449120369849148799</id><published>2010-06-02T00:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T01:13:47.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what and whereabouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Forever After</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"You don't know what you've got 'til it's gone" -- Shrek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's my first time to watch in a movie theater alone last Tuesday. I watched Shrek Forever After. Believe it or not - I cried.&lt;br /&gt;I cried because as I watched, I realized how sad I was.&lt;br /&gt;I cried because I felt the frustrations. (love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Forever After! Sino bang nagsabing totoo un??!! b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitter.  (LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;lol!&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TAdhw24HtwI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IKJdX8NOqAg/s1600/ShrekForeverAfter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TAdhw24HtwI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IKJdX8NOqAg/s400/ShrekForeverAfter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478454963712014082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After the movie, I felt great. I've never been so refreshed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie gave me hope... that though there's a lot of imperfections,&lt;br /&gt;we can be rescued by true love. Meantime, we better look  and appreciate what we currently have and not what we don't have.&lt;br /&gt;(i'd better read this again and again! haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this Final Chapter of Shrek really! i can tell that this my favorite among the sequel. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realization: Keep the Faith! kahit lunod na lunod na. :D&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: I'm a Believer by Smash Mouth and For Once in my Life by Stevie Wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/lol!&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-2449120369849148799?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2449120369849148799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2449120369849148799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2449120369849148799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2449120369849148799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/06/forever-after.html' title='Forever After'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/TAdhw24HtwI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IKJdX8NOqAg/s72-c/ShrekForeverAfter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4059921838448250989</id><published>2010-05-26T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T04:42:07.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>share ko lang dude...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;maganda ung araw ko kasi marami akong naaccomplish today pero naging matamlay gawa ng kwento mo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;yoko na maging malunkot! sabi mu nga,, 'this too shall pass'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;besides, dami pang naghihintay na adventures para sakin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;this is one of the humps... sabihin mo naman sakin 'kaya mo yan!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;haayy, tama na emote.. time to smile again!  weeheehee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;pero tuloy mu pa rin pagchika sakin ng mga latest ha! keri ko yan! thanks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;haayyy,, makauwi na nga lang nang magkakulay ang mundo ko!!  babush!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: Smile by Nat King Cole (ahaha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-4059921838448250989?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4059921838448250989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4059921838448250989&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4059921838448250989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4059921838448250989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/05/share-ko-lang-dude.html' title='share ko lang dude...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1640628420252830258</id><published>2010-05-25T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T01:51:52.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>baby, its bad news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling like a fool right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;it's really just the sanest thing, just a sweetest kind of dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;love is made for fools like me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;damn!&lt;br /&gt;haayyy,, maka ngiti na nga lang! whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Currently Playing: Portions of Foxes by Rilo Kiley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's blood in my mouth 'cause I've been biting my tongue all week&lt;br /&gt;I keep on talkin' trash but I never say anything&lt;br /&gt;And the talkin' leads to touchin'&lt;br /&gt;and the touchin' leads to sex&lt;br /&gt;and then there is no mystery left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And It's bad news&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm bad news&lt;br /&gt;I'm just bad news, bad news, bad news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm alone if I'm with or without you&lt;br /&gt;but just bein' around you offers me another form of relief&lt;br /&gt;When the loneliness leads to bad dreams&lt;br /&gt;and the bad dreams lead me to callin' you&lt;br /&gt;and I call you and say "C'MERE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's bad news&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm bad news&lt;br /&gt;I'm just bad news, bad news, bad news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's bad news&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's bad news&lt;br /&gt;It's just bad news, bad news, bad news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're just damage control&lt;br /&gt;for a walking corpse like me - like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we'll all be&lt;br /&gt;Portions for foxes&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we'll all be&lt;br /&gt;Portions for foxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a pretty young thing in front of you&lt;br /&gt;and she's real pretty and she's real into you&lt;br /&gt;and then she's sleepin' inside of you&lt;br /&gt;and the talkin' leads to touchin'&lt;br /&gt;then touchin' leads to sex&lt;br /&gt;and then there is no mystery left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's bad news&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame you&lt;br /&gt;I do the same thing&lt;br /&gt;I get lonely too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're bad news&lt;br /&gt;My friends tell me to leave you&lt;br /&gt;That you're bad news, bad news, bad news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you're bad news&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're bad news&lt;br /&gt;and you're bad news&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're bad news&lt;br /&gt;and you're bad news&lt;br /&gt;I don't care I like you&lt;br /&gt;and you're bad news&lt;br /&gt;I don't care I like you&lt;br /&gt;I like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1640628420252830258?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1640628420252830258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1640628420252830258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1640628420252830258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1640628420252830258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/05/baby-its-bad-news.html' title='baby, its bad news!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4133760403910001407</id><published>2010-05-20T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T02:19:48.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>no candy ^_~</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If You Asked Me To&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Used to be that I believed  in something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Used to be that I believed in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It's been a long  time since I've had that feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I could love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I could  trust someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I said I'd never let nobody near my heart again darlin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  said I'd never let nobody in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;But if you asked me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I just  might change my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And let you in my life forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If you asked  me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I just might give my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And stay here in your arms  forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If you asked me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If you asked me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Somehow ever  since I've been around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Can't go back to being on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Can't  help feeling darling since I've found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;That I've found my home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;That  I'm finally home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I said I'd never let nobody get too close to me  darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I said I needed, needed to be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(But if you asked  me to...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Asked me to, I will give my world to you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I need  you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ask me to and I'll do anything for you baby, for you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If  you asked me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I'd let you in my life forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If you asked me  to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-4133760403910001407?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4133760403910001407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4133760403910001407&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4133760403910001407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4133760403910001407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-candy.html' title='no candy ^_~'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-22593064400013501</id><published>2010-04-30T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T02:17:35.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Election2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humble opinion'/><title type='text'>Step up to the plate, swing that bat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S9qgAVTwUcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/V2gkjF5hYnQ/s1600/pic-04300544230045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S9qgAVTwUcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/V2gkjF5hYnQ/s400/pic-04300544230045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465857025347965378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" class="fontkick" &gt;Repost lang,, nabasa ko sa page ni &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/votegordon/posts/119360198090929"&gt;Sir Gordon sa FB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna share this with you..&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"WE VOTERS OF QUALITY HAVE THE POWER TO LEAD THE  QUANTITY ..and turn them into quality voters too....not the other way  around.  PAGBABAGO.  SIGURADO." - Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tara na't makibahagi sa pagbabago! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="fontkick"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THE ONE, THE ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fontheadline"&gt;RICHARD J. GORDON: Step up to the plate,  swing that bat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fontbyline"&gt;By Cathy   C. Yamsuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fontbyline"&gt;Philippine Daily Inquirer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fonttimestamp"&gt;First Posted 04:19:00 04/30/2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fontbyline"&gt;Filed Under: &lt;a href="http://services.inquirer.net/tagcloud/keyword.php?tag=Governance&amp;amp;id=1073&amp;amp;imp="&gt;Governance&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://services.inquirer.net/tagcloud/keyword.php?tag=%20Richard%20Gordon&amp;amp;id=1213&amp;amp;imp="&gt;  Richard Gordon&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://services.inquirer.net/tagcloud/keyword.php?tag=%20Elections&amp;amp;id=305&amp;amp;imp="&gt;  Elections&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://services.inquirer.net/tagcloud/keyword.php?tag=%20Eleksyon%202010&amp;amp;id=1033&amp;amp;imp="&gt;  Eleksyon 2010&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://services.inquirer.net/tagcloud/keyword.php?tag=%20Inquirer%20Politics&amp;amp;id=1221&amp;amp;imp="&gt;  Inquirer Politics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                          &lt;div class="KonaBody"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(First of a series)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During a debate on the Manila campus of De La Salle University, Sen.  Richard Gordon waves a thin black and white contraption roughly the size  of a notebook. “Kindle,” he shouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Here’s a little computer where you can put the entire school  curriculum, from Grade 1 to high school to college. Every kid in public  school should have one because he who reads, leads,” Gordon exclaimed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon talked about providing the country’s 17 million public school  students with the Amazon.com product and raising the quality of  education in the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“The government purchases textbooks for public schools. Oftentimes,  these books are full of errors. That’s why we have book scams left and  right. Why not get a Kindle for every student, download the accurate,  factual books needed for the year, do the same every year. So every  school year, we just buy new Kindles for the incoming Grade 1,” he  explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon later admits the plan is simplistic but doable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon tells reporters that a P0.50 tax on every text message could  fund this e-book project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If there are 2 billion text messages sent every day, he says, that  could raise P365 billion annually, enough to buy a $100 Kindle made in  China for each pupil and even raise teachers’ monthly salaries to  P40,000 from P12,000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Our education is now on the level of Zambia and Tanzania. Education  should not be a choice. Poverty is the absence of choice,” the senator  says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon, who is running for president in the May 10 election under his  newly formed Bagumbayan-Volunteers for a New Philippines Party, fancies  himself a “transformer,” pointing to his record as a no-nonsense mayor  of Olongapo City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the early 1990’s, Gordon captured the country’s attention when he  elevated Olongapo from a honky-tonk town hosting American servicemen at  the then US Subic Bay Naval Base to one of the country’s more  progressive cities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mt. Pinatubo’s eruption in 1991 devastated Olongapo and hastened US  troop departure from the base following the Senate’s rejection of the  extension of the Philippines’ bases treaty with the United States.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rather than grieve, Gordon reinvented himself as chair and  administrator of the Subic Bay Metropolitan Authority (SBMA) and became  the most prominent salesman of the former naval base as a trade and  investment hub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With its duty-free shops and the first class facilities in the base  that was previously off limits to Filipinos, Subic became a prime  domestic tourist destination. Olongapo was swept in the boom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon sought to instill discipline among his constituents,  plastering signs all over the city declaring that “bawal ang tamad sa  Olongapo,” or laziness is not allowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Everything I did in Olongapo was a reaction to colonial culture. We  have Juan Tamad who is a bad role model,” says Gordon, who served as  mayor for a dozen years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon boasts that Olongapo was the first city to have tricycle  drivers wearing uniforms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Public utility vehicles were color-coded long before the scheme was  adopted in Metro Manila to ease traffic jams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But Gordon also had another reason for the project. When his father  James L. Gordon, Olongapo’s founding father and its first mayor, was  assassinated in 1967, the attackers escaped using tricycles. He figured  that public vehicles and drivers should be identified easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In 1998, Felicito Payumo replaced Gordon as SBMA chief. Pundits trace  a reason that went all the way back to 1992, the election year after  the Senate’s rejection of the US Bases Treaty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Posters showing the faces of the so-called “Magnificent 12” senators  who voted for the rejection of the treaty were hoisted around Olongapo.  People were told not to vote for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The urban legend goes that when Sen. Joseph Estrada, one of the  Magnificent 12, became president six years later, he appointed Payumo to  the SBMA to get back at Gordon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besides, Gordon was perceived to be more sympathetic to the  Americans, a detail that could hurt the newly elected Estrada’s pro-poor  image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Asked if he considers himself a nationalist, Gordon was quick to  respond: “Why shouldn’t I be?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon grew up in an Olongapo with a hovering American presence. “The  bases were rammed down our throats,” he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humble origins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon grew up in a comparatively affluent family with humble  origins. His father was a cochero—a driver of a horse-drawn carriage. He  built a hotel, a grocery store, a bakery, a piggery, a fleet of  jeepneys, movie houses and four restaurants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The father taught the senator and his siblings—Veronica, Barbara,  Cecille and James Jr.—a strict work ethic. “We were richer before we  came into public office,” he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Growing up under the shadow of the US base, Gordon played baseball  with both American kids and “the poorest of the poor” Filipinos that  gravitated around the base looking for opportunities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As a child, he worked as an usher in their theater and as a waiter  and dishwasher in their restaurants, shined shoes and rented out comic  books. He also collected slop from American households to feed their  pigs, sold hand-stitched teddy bears and ladybugs and cajoled bar girls  to promote his products with their American boyfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fist fights and judo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon went to school in Manila. He remembers attending Grade 1 in  St. Theresa’s College in QC and Grades 2 to 4 in Letran College, where  he had fond memories of fist fights with Spanish mestizo classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I once came home with a bleeding upper lip. My father urged me to  take up judo. He told me, ‘stand your guard and fight.’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon finished elementary at Lourdes School in Quezon City. Long  after graduation, a teacher remembered Gordon fondly as the only boy who  could spell “yacht.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I was always president of the class,” he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon recalls that a visit by the New York Yankees to Subic was a  turning point in his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is like baseball&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I saw them with my dad. They defeated the Pinoys, 20-0,” he says.  After the game, the elder Gordon told his son that life was like  baseball. “It teaches you to ‘step up the plate’, to ‘swing that bat.’  Both are idioms for accountability,” he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The assassination of his father—after three failed attempts—brought  to Gordon the harsh reality of politics. He says his father was killed  for exposing the involvement of the vice mayor in illegal logging and  smuggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“The case was never brought to justice. That’s why I wanted to become  a lawyer,” he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before entering law school at the University of the Philippines,  Gordon was brand manager of Tide and Safeguard at Procter and Gamble. ‘I  introduced Safeguard to the market. It’s still number one, kiddo,” he  says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“We worked like dogs. We were taught to be assertive. It was like a  boot camp. Our American and Filipino bosses were dictators,” he recalls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At best, the experience was a reinforcement of what his father had  taught him years before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lessons in discipline&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“In Olongapo, my exposure to life in the bases taught a lot about  discipline, the accountability of one man and the responsibility of  officers. If we had a navy like that, we Filipinos would be more  arrogant,” he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He admits he was for the extension of the US lease at Subic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Why am I pro-bases? I’ve proven my point. We are saddled by a  culture of weakness. And in this culture, I’m quickly judged as  arrogant,” he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Everybody’s afraid of change. I’m a man who changes things. I can do  things that men who do not want change cannot do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Look what happened to Pinatubo and Subic. Pinatubo was the end of  the world for us. It showed there was no governance. All we had were  shovels and prayers. Our hospital collapsed from the weight of the ash  fall. I told God I’m willing to die, just that He not make me panic  while all this was going on,” Gordon said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fraternity with Erap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon insists that voters examine the track records of all  candidates. He cites former President Joseph “Erap” Estrada, the former  mayor of San Juan, as an example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Erap won because he was a mayor. Of course, he was liked because all  his movies were pro-poor. But he was trusted because he was a mayor.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon feels a certain degree of fraternity with Estrada because both  of them were unceremoniously booted out of their offices in 1986 by  then President Corazon Aquino after the ouster of the dictator Ferdinand  Marcos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Youngest delegate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unlike other politicians compelled to trace some form of bond with  Aquino, Gordon again points to his track record as a stronger proof of  leadership.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A lawyer, he was the youngest delegate to the 1971 constitutional  convention, had been mayor of Olongapo, founding chair and administrator  of the Subic Bay Metropolitan Authority, tourism secretary, is  currently senator and chair of the Philippine National Red Cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon admires President Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo’s work ethic. “She  has improved the economy. What the world looks at, she has improved. But  from where we look at, she hasn’t improved,” says Gordon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“We want better schools and no corruption. People do not like her  because of the First Gentleman. She broke her promise not to run, plus  there’s ‘Hello Garci,’” he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transformers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon says he is running for president for the sake of the  “vulnerable”—referring to the impoverished Filipinos. “We have really  done bad as a country.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He always emerges as best or second best speaker during informal  surveys taken after presidential debates but is doing poorly in the  Social Weather Station and Pulse Asia surveys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Who cares about the ratings? If you want me, you will vote for me,”  he barks at a television reporter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Take out the names, take out the money of all the candidates and  just look at the persons, their platforms, their track record, their  record of integrity and competence and people will know who to vote  for,” he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon’s running mate is Bayani Fernando, who as mayor turned  Marikina from a backwater into one of the country’s modern cities and as  chair of the Metropolitan Manila Development Authority brought order in  the streets of the Philippine capital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They call themselves “the transformers.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“This will be a transformational, instead of a transactional  leadership that only deepens the root of corruption in government. My  strategy is plain and simple, people want new leaders who can deliver,”  he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Leadership is not a title, it is not a position. It is action.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Curiosities&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gordon’s office in the Senate looks like a shop of curiosities.  Nearly all walls are lined with books. Scale models of ships are moored  on tables. A museum quality diorama of the Knights of the Round Table  rests on a dinner-sized table in his quarters. “King Arthur is about  chivalry,” he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are also various figures of horses “because I love to ride  horses.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And a statue of Don Quixote. “A friend gave me that. When I was a  child, my father cranked up the volume of the stereo and played  ‘Impossible Dream’ in the morning. This was before it became a Ninoy  song,” Gordon said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does the mile-a-minute Gordon know that he talks too much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He pauses for about two seconds. “But I make sense, don’t I?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Currently Playing: JAM (Kilos Kabataan) by Cookie Chua and Kevin Roy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-22593064400013501?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/22593064400013501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=22593064400013501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/22593064400013501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/22593064400013501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/04/step-up-to-plate-swing-that-bat.html' title='Step up to the plate, swing that bat!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S9qgAVTwUcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/V2gkjF5hYnQ/s72-c/pic-04300544230045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-601953329555820557</id><published>2010-04-25T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T06:07:21.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>THE ADVENTURE BEGINS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I believe that 2010 is a good year for me, I just realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read my past blogs and journals, I cant believe how lonely I was. Oh, I forgot! the reason why I created this blog is to make it an outlet of my emotions, where loneliness is most dominant. For some reasons like: missing my mom and my childhood, love that failed to blossom, damn bosses and admin (from my previous company), disappointments from officemates &amp;amp; friends and birthday blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired! I wanna break free - and I'm glad I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This freedom allows me to be more enthusiastic about life. It became clear to me that this year is my year to get back on my feet again and to start anew carrying the lessons I learned from my painful past. I can tell that I'm happier now... :) I started to work out again, jogging and biking - whew I love the sweat! I also started to put light make ups on my face which is really not my thing. Hihihi! I reorganized my things and all..to find new perspectives in everything I do. I've been to a lot of beaches this year and I'm planning go some place more! I feel free,, truly, it feels good to be unstoppable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I be so blind to see the improvements I was able to attain.&lt;br /&gt;My family is more intact now, i have a new job and great bosses, and although I'm not lucky enough to win the heart of the man I've waited, I learned how to love and hopefully be able to try again.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont promise that I'll no longer blog about my crappy past lonely life... if the need arises, I definitely will. But for now I wanna enjoy my life and the surprises that are yet to come. It feels like its my first time to discover this freedom. I dont know,, I got no long term plans and I stopped thinking about my goals. Now I am more ready for the unknown! I'm cool and smiling and enthusiastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now... Let the Adventures begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S9Q87TaJQnI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ifmXeWpF8gA/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S9Q87TaJQnI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ifmXeWpF8gA/s400/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464059237427135090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: Colorblind by Counting Crows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-601953329555820557?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/601953329555820557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=601953329555820557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/601953329555820557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/601953329555820557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/04/adventure-begins.html' title='THE ADVENTURE BEGINS!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S9Q87TaJQnI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ifmXeWpF8gA/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-647180400635835401</id><published>2010-04-18T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T05:01:47.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fave book passages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Soy Un Pardedor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When  I had nothing to lose, I had everything. When I stopped being who I am, I found myself. When I experienced humiliation and total submission, I was free.” - Eleven Minutes, Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S8xDmjfVcMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dWdOVVwhapc/s1600/peoplealwaysleave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S8xDmjfVcMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dWdOVVwhapc/s200/peoplealwaysleave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461814777734328514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I’ve always been a loser.. maybe thats why i am born in this world, to substantiate what it means to be a winner.&lt;br /&gt;I accepted that fact long time ago and every time I have my encounter with defeat i often say to myself,, “Ah okay,, no big deal!”or “Maiba naman!”.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever i thought that victory is at hand,, I always can’t believe it myself.&lt;br /&gt;As I grow up, I’m learning some good ways to deal with defeat,, either through joke or through a clever remarks.&lt;br /&gt;Enough with the blah blahs.... my aim is not to take sympathy but to be understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, I know from the start that I’m gonna lose you like any other things and people that came and went in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lot from you... I learned to love and not expect anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz in love, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one can harm anyone else; we are each of us responsible for our own feelings and cannot blame someone else for what we feel.&lt;/span&gt; it hurt when i lost the various people in my life. now, though I am convinced that no one loses anyone, because no one owns anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,, for a girl like me,, having you in my life was like winning a consolation prize. And as I embrace my defeat,, i honestly profess that in that short period of time, I was truly happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a time to be born and a time to die,&lt;br /&gt;a time to plant and a time to uproot,&lt;br /&gt;a time to kill and a time to heal,&lt;br /&gt;a time to tear down and a time to build,&lt;br /&gt;a time to weep and a time to laugh,&lt;br /&gt;a time to mourn and a time to dance,&lt;br /&gt;a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,&lt;br /&gt;a time to embrace and a time to refrain,&lt;br /&gt;a time to search and a time to give up,&lt;br /&gt;a time to keep and a time to throw away,&lt;br /&gt;a time to tear and a time to mend,&lt;br /&gt;a time to be silent and a time to speak,&lt;br /&gt;a time to love and a time to hate,&lt;br /&gt;a time for war and a time for peace.&lt;br /&gt;- Ecclesiastes 3:2-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Currently Playing: Over The Rainbow by Jason Castro&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/2250791746517832161-647180400635835401?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/647180400635835401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=647180400635835401&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/647180400635835401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/647180400635835401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/04/soy-un-pardedor.html' title='Soy Un Pardedor'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S8xDmjfVcMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dWdOVVwhapc/s72-c/peoplealwaysleave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2370117190093972264</id><published>2010-04-13T22:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T03:12:20.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>its hard but it hurts me no more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;im working out again,, i have a target! - June!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Damn,, its never easy,,, but i was surprised that i don't get muscle pains anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;or maybe its just the time that I'm doing each steps right. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;wait! bakit ba lahat natatabaan ngayon??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;at bakit lahat ng kakilala kong tumataba e gusto magpapayat??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;for revenge?? an escape from a painful past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;or is it really for the better you?? loving yourself more??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;aha! i dont know whats the answer for me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;maybe i just felt the need for it.. whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"... keeping busy everyday... i know i will be okay..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Currently Playing:  Out of Reach by Gabrielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-2370117190093972264?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2370117190093972264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2370117190093972264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2370117190093972264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2370117190093972264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-hard-but-it-hurts-me-no-more.html' title='its hard but it hurts me no more'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-7173103396542313396</id><published>2010-04-12T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T04:08:11.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a thought'/><title type='text'>mistake?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;minsan nasabi ko din to sarili ko eh! its nice to hear it from someone else,, even if its just from a line in a tv show... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are certain things in life where you know it's a mistake but you  don't really know it's a mistake because the only way to really know it  is a mistake is to make that mistake and look back and say, "Yup, that  was a mistake". So really, the bigger mistake would be to not make the  mistake because then you'll go your whole life not really knowing if  something is a mistake or not. And damn it, I made no mistakes." =)) - Lily, How I Met Your Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S8bzVckfOeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EmPG_Qn6uA0/s1600/How.I.Met.Your.Mother.S04E18.HDTV.XviD-XOR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S8bzVckfOeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EmPG_Qn6uA0/s200/How.I.Met.Your.Mother.S04E18.HDTV.XviD-XOR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460319148005341666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey Beautiful by the Solids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-7173103396542313396?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7173103396542313396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=7173103396542313396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7173103396542313396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7173103396542313396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/04/mistake.html' title='mistake?!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S8bzVckfOeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EmPG_Qn6uA0/s72-c/How.I.Met.Your.Mother.S04E18.HDTV.XviD-XOR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-3875982235659598343</id><published>2010-04-04T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:51:01.612-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encounters about &quot;bis&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what and whereabouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Sand last night, see-saw tonight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was in the midst of chaos in Puerto Galera during the sacred days that every Christian is observing. I promised myself to have a soul searching there in the presence of the sand, sun, trees, and cool air, my sanctuary indeed. But unfortunately, the opposite happened. Summer night outs, extreme sports, exposure to bisexuals’ way of life, presence of lust, vices… I was moved.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S7rF0G7LJNI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6btZ-hHya2c/s1600/DSC03501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S7rF0G7LJNI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6btZ-hHya2c/s400/DSC03501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456891397515453650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S7rIViGe-YI/AAAAAAAAAKI/RK6zqRCyxPY/s1600/DSC03496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S7rIViGe-YI/AAAAAAAAAKI/RK6zqRCyxPY/s400/DSC03496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456894170769586562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I went home, I was in my unpleasant mood. Though I definitely enjoyed everything that we did there, I wasn’t able to do what I’m supposed to do (I wasn’t even able to open the book that I brought). So as I sit in the sofa and turned the tv on, I searched for something noteworthy. And there in a cable channel, I heard this man preaching (www.davidjeremiah.org). The topic wasn’t clear to me. He just gave me some points to reflect on:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;How’s my faith?? Is it empty?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Why do I tolerate things now that I don’t even consider before? How do I find comfort in accepting things like that?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Is my spirit stagnant? What happened to its discovered purpose?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Where’s my focus???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was disturbed by these questions. They darted on me bulls’ eye in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I observed my family. I realized that we weren’t that religious, although my Mom imposed on us to be dependent in the Lord, but still her time was short. Our family, as I can see now, is just simple. We celebrate the good times, we get mad at each other once in awhile but we’re able to talk it through, we watch tv together, we drink alcohol at least every week, we are free to do whatever we pleased, we all have our freedom given the consequences that corresponds to it, we love each other but hardly express it and most of all, respect dominates in us. We respect each others’ attitude, opinion and point of view in every life’s aspect. The thing is – where am I supposed to stand? Given the fact that my family isn’t so much concern about they’re spirituality (or maybe I don’t know).. Who then I must follow???&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S7rD8TXEIxI/AAAAAAAAAJw/keVvtKLjJg0/s1600/DSC03377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S7rD8TXEIxI/AAAAAAAAAJw/keVvtKLjJg0/s400/DSC03377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456889339269358354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clearly know the message from the preacher. And though its hard,, I know for sure the answers to those questions. Of course I do,, I was once nourished by teachings from Singles for Christ. But how can I do it?? Without the support system that I need, my family and SFC Community, and as I am surrounded now by a lot of manipulators around me,, teaching me the modern norms and standards, how can I get away from them?? How can I stand firm in my convictions? How can I be more focus on God’s purpose in my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s complex. Well, nobody said following Christ is going to be easy. One thing is for sure, as God gave me this wisdom,, I am RESPONSIBLE. And as the Lord promised that His grace is greater than our needs. I just hope that I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;go back in the heart of worship soon.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God grant me the Serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the Courage to change the things I can, and the Wisdom to know the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Currently Playing: One Way by Hillsong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are the Way, the Truth, and the Light. We live by Faith and not by Sight. For you, we live it all for You!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-3875982235659598343?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3875982235659598343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=3875982235659598343&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3875982235659598343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3875982235659598343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/04/sand-last-night-see-saw-tonight.html' title='Sand last night, see-saw tonight.'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S7rF0G7LJNI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6btZ-hHya2c/s72-c/DSC03501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2647627013337782917</id><published>2010-03-31T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T23:09:08.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Pati ba naman me??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You can easily make people believe&lt;br /&gt;of who you want to be for them.&lt;br /&gt;“What you see is what is what you get.”&lt;br /&gt;You often tell your friends that.&lt;br /&gt;That’s pretty amazing. How do you do it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you’re stupid, you don''t know a thing.&lt;br /&gt;You said you didn’t mean it.&lt;br /&gt;You said you’re in love when you’re playing.&lt;br /&gt;You said everything that you say is just joke.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I know you, but now, not at all.&lt;br /&gt;So I say now you’re kinda pretentious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long will you play tricks with people?&lt;br /&gt;How long will you find comfort from hiding yourself?&lt;br /&gt;I thought you’re real when you’re with me.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you're different,, I believed in you.&lt;br /&gt;Just didn’t expect that.., but yeah, I should’ve known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;br /&gt;Go Your Own Way by The Cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Isn't the right thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How can I ever change things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe I'd give you my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How can I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When you won't take it from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can go your own way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go your own way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can call it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another lonely day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You can go your own way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go your own way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Everything turned around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Packing up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shacking up is all you wanna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baby I'd give you my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Open up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Everything's waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-2647627013337782917?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2647627013337782917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2647627013337782917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2647627013337782917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2647627013337782917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/03/pati-ba-naman-me.html' title='Pati ba naman me??'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2657189865642064547</id><published>2010-03-29T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:25:16.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabi nga ni ate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>reality bit me,, big time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;sabi nga ni ate,, lahat ng tao,, kahit ako - kahit di ko aminin - NAGBABAGO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;"Though i cant see you, i can feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;I'm so glad you opened my door..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; by Eraserheads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-2657189865642064547?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2657189865642064547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2657189865642064547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2657189865642064547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2657189865642064547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/03/reality-bit-me-big-time.html' title='reality bit me,, big time!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-7826319808139206881</id><published>2010-03-29T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T02:49:51.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a thought'/><title type='text'>Am no Lesbi! :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;early this morning while i was at a bus,, i saw a young beautiful lady. very charming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i cant help but look at her and admire her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i really like her face, her features, her hair, her dusky complexion, and the way she leaned her back in her seat,, she's undeniably sexy.she looked back at me with a smile. damn, she might think  im a bi or something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the thing is,, i wanted to have her features, her face, her complexion, her hair. not that i dont love my own,, its just fine. but what i saw in her leave me lil envious, that if only -  given the chance - i wanna have the same features as hers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;its weird to talk about these stuffs.. but i know nothing is wrong with me... hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;something i can guarantee you... i'm a straight woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-7826319808139206881?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7826319808139206881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=7826319808139206881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7826319808139206881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7826319808139206881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/03/am-no-lesbi.html' title='Am no Lesbi! :))'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-6073699638967970342</id><published>2010-02-03T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T03:02:52.284-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>A Repost,, remembering bitter-sweet yesterdays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;UTTERLY PROFOUND, YOUNGBLOOD article, Feb. 3, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“HELLO,” I SAID SLUGGISHLY. MY BODY WAS SHAKING while I held the phone. It must have been the dreadful, chilly winds brought about by the harsh winter season.&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, my dear! Did I wake ya?” was the quick energized response.&lt;br /&gt;“yeah, ya did. What time is it? Where are ya?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;“I’m sorry. It’s a lil’ past three. I’m at a lil’ coffee shop down in Sunset.”&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t even bother to ask him what he was doing in Hollywood hours before the crack of dawn. He should have been in bed, like other normal people.&lt;br /&gt;While he mumbled for some time, I contemplated that my voice mail should have picked up his call. But the phone rang more than thrice. I thought it was a long distance call from back home and there was an emergency. The Philippines and Los Angeles had a 16-hour time difference, that’s why.&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I was awake.&lt;br /&gt;Then he finally told me that I should closely listen to the story he was about to tell. He said it happened one afternoon after he go out of work and strolled around a park in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Wanting to relax, he sat down in one of the benches. Minutes later, he saw an old woman on a wheelchair and a baby on a stroller crossing diagonally right in front of him at the exact same moment.&lt;br /&gt;“When life ends, life begins,” he said in a very soft voice.&lt;br /&gt;For a brief moment, I was silent and my body trembled even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Even after our conversation ended, I was still in shock. A simple story, yet utterly profound. I couldn’t get back to sleep and ended up staring at the wall for hours and hours until I finally mustered enough strength to get out of bed and get ready for work.&lt;br /&gt;In a sense, he had conveyed the power of moving forward and starting anew even when everything seemed to have fallen apart.&lt;br /&gt;To top it all, it was just days after he gave me the most exquisite and precious Christmas present I have received so far: a small crystal figurine of a unicorn affixed in a mirrored glass. His words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The symbolism of the unicorn I picked out for you is of purity and innocence, kind of virginal, so to speak. The reason I got it for you is simple: I care about you. I wanted you to have something more genuine than a sweater, a dress, or some tacky present. But also so you would know that we might not be together forever, but I wanted to share with you the meaning behind the unicorn. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some day, when you’re having a hard time, look at the unicorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and understand that everything will be okay.&lt;/span&gt; I know it doesn’t seem that way when you’re worrying about something or you are in a middle of a crisis, but unicorns do exist. God made them too. They bring hope along with a good prayer.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my amazement, he manifested immense spirituality. Although he never really pressed any specific religious teaching, he always managed to stir my soul.&lt;br /&gt;Astonishingly, he has the gift of discernment. He has the ability to comprehend beyond the five senses. For instance, he foretold the quick recovery of a young lady who was run over by a car and was bound to a wheelchair after doctors insisted that she could never walk again. He also knew that I went to the beauty salon for a haircut although we had not seen each other for months.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable as it may sound, he can quickly recognize the presence of a good spirit or an evil omen.&lt;br /&gt;At one point or another, he played different roles in my life. He was a friend (and he still is). He was a lover. He was a teacher. He was the closest thing I ever had to a soul mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;He made me realize the beauty in life in a world filled with chaos, injustice and selfishness. More significantly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he taught me something even greater: to have faith again, to believe again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;Tara Yap, 27, works for a newspaper in Iloilo City and is also a research assistant for project-based researches in UP Visayas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S2lXPaIrLXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-UI-QA0-IqM/s1600-h/peyt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S2lXPaIrLXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-UI-QA0-IqM/s400/peyt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433970347624574322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&gt;&gt; i know you wont be coming back... just so you know.., remembering you gives me peace of mind,, as you always have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ikaw ang ala-ala na masaya ang mundo..." - Dyad , Dong Abay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-6073699638967970342?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6073699638967970342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=6073699638967970342&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6073699638967970342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6073699638967970342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2010/02/repost-remembering-bitter-sweet.html' title='A Repost,, remembering bitter-sweet yesterdays...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/S2lXPaIrLXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-UI-QA0-IqM/s72-c/peyt.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4600109039732912913</id><published>2009-12-11T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T02:40:32.661-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hated holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='room mate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>FIVE THINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been awhile!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masasabi ko na sa loob ng halos tatlong buwan... ang dami nang nagbago sa mundo ko... ehehehe... nakaka excite! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Hmmm....sasabihin ko na mas masaya na ko ngayon. driving force ko pa man din sa pagsusulat ang pagiging malungkot (apir Bob Ong!), e tinantanan niya ko pansamantala. i think that explains kung bakit ngayon lang ako nagparamdam... so okey!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sobrang busy,, to the point na panggising ko sa umaga ang thought na kailangan kong pumasok sa trabaho at sa gabi pag-uwe,, kama ko nalang ang namimiss ko. sabi nga ng iba,, refuge daw ang pagiging busy para sa mga taong laging nag-iisip. salamat sa room mate ko sa paghila sakin palagi pabalik sa pagiging tao - thanks for sharing me your friends! =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ngayon ko na napagtanto kung paano nagiging 'heaven' ang pagkain ng masasarap, panonood ng sine, at pagpapabody spa - para sa mga taong physically pagod. sabi rin ng officemate ko, maliban sa saya at sarap na naidudulot nito, may kinalaman din ang 'purchasing power' sa satisfaction na ibinibigay nito! uhmm,, guess its right.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Christmas spirit is in the air... though i hate this season, tingin ko okey lang naman ako ngayon unlike in the past few years. may mga bata kasi sa bahay namin, kahit papano alam kong karapatan nilang magsaya sa mga panahong ganito at hindi ako para mandamay ng topak ko. panay ang isip ko para sa mga pangregalo, mejo nakakastress pero okey lang. tis the season to forgive and forget- sana mapatawad na ko ng mga may tampo sakin. i know its hard for me to be sincerely happy sa mga panahong to, but somehow i know i have to give myself a chance... little by little.. year by year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Ang slot na ito ay para sana sa isang magandang kwento.. un nga lang, hindi ko lam kung pano simulan... kaya ilalarawan ko nalang ito sa pamamagitan ng lyrics.., dun naman ako magaling e.. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;if it wasn't the oceans, wasn't the breezes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SyIghhCHBiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/INlNRHLGc4k/s1600-h/Music_Box__wallpaper_1_by_divino07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SyIghhCHBiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/INlNRHLGc4k/s200/Music_Box__wallpaper_1_by_divino07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413925462227748386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasn't the white sands, i might be not needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i could sleep through the coal mines,&lt;br /&gt;if i could breathe through hatred,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i could work through the summer, then i wouldn't feel so humble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh you, its always you, its always you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if red roses weren't so lovely, wine didn't taste so good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stars weren't so romantic, then i could do what i should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you, its always you, its always you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if you love i could command it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;get your head to understand it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'd go twice around the world, eventhough i may not find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you, its always you, its always you.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakamiss  talaga ang mag blog... gaya ngayon,, masaya na naman ako. well,, sana magleave muna ang pagkarobot sakin... goodluck naman :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pano,, until then!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Currently Playing: Always You by Sophie Zelmani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-4600109039732912913?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4600109039732912913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4600109039732912913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4600109039732912913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4600109039732912913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/12/five-things.html' title='FIVE THINGS'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SyIghhCHBiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/INlNRHLGc4k/s72-c/Music_Box__wallpaper_1_by_divino07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4403919890476357954</id><published>2009-10-12T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:19:35.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>current LSS</title><content type='html'>hello! kumusta na kau??&lt;br /&gt;busy-busihan ako ngayon... kakaloka!&lt;br /&gt;ganun pala talaga pag seryoso na.. lol!&lt;br /&gt;madami akong makukulay na kwento,, pero saka na muna un kasi limitado lang oras ko.&lt;br /&gt;nami-miss ko lang talaga ang mundong ito!&lt;br /&gt;haaayyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,, gusto ko lang ishare ang song na madalas kong pinapaulit-ulit sa itunes...&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ko lang siya naappreciate. nakakatuwa ang lyrics.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Transformers, Revenge of the Fallen&lt;br /&gt;NEVER SAY NEVER by The Fray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLdChZI9od0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLdChZI9od0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some things we don't talk about&lt;br /&gt;Rather do without&lt;br /&gt;And just hold the smile&lt;br /&gt;Falling in and out of love&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed and proud of&lt;br /&gt;Together all the while&lt;br /&gt;You can never say never&lt;br /&gt;Why we dont know when&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again&lt;br /&gt;Younger now than we were before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture you're the queen of everything&lt;br /&gt;As far as the eye can see&lt;br /&gt;Under your command&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian&lt;br /&gt;When all is crumbling&lt;br /&gt;Steady your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never say never&lt;br /&gt;Why we dont know when&lt;br /&gt;Time, time and time again&lt;br /&gt;Younger now then we were before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're pulling apart and coming together again and again&lt;br /&gt;We're growing apart but we pull it together, pull it together, together again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;[x4]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-4403919890476357954?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4403919890476357954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4403919890476357954&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4403919890476357954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4403919890476357954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/10/current-lss.html' title='current LSS'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-5413345656810790453</id><published>2009-10-02T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T02:44:50.841-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>BE STILL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;STILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;by: Hillsong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hide me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Under Your wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Cover me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Within Your mighty hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When the oceans rise and thunders roar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I will soar with You above the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Father you are King over the flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; I will be still and know You are God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Find rest my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;In Christ alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Know His power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;In quietness and trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When the oceans rise and thunders roar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I will soar with You above the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Father You are king over the flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I will be still and know You are God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qk8horRi3_E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qk8horRi3_E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-5413345656810790453?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5413345656810790453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=5413345656810790453&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5413345656810790453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5413345656810790453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/10/be-still.html' title='BE STILL...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2594834994155342141</id><published>2009-09-27T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T08:51:33.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Sa Mga Oras Na Ito</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sa mga oras na ito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nananalangin po ako para sa mga kababayan kong apektado ng bagyong Ondoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa tito ko na napag alaman kong nasa ibabaw ng kanilang bubong at naghihintay ng paghupa ng baha...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga napapanood ko na nasa evacuation center na naghihintay ng mga tulong...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga magulang na nawawalan ng mga anak...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga anak na nawawalan ng magulang at kasama...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga tao na nadala ng rumaragasang tubig dulot ng baha...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga taong namatayan ng mga kapamilya't kaibigan...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga nawawalan ng pag-asa dahil sa trahedyang ito...&lt;br /&gt;Ipinagkakatiwala ko po ang lahat sa inyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gayundin ay nagpapasalamat din po ako sa inyo, Panginoon ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa kaligtsang ipinagkaloob ninyo sa akin, sa aking pamilya at sa aming bayan na hindi nasayaran ng tubig baha sa loob ng aming tahanan...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga kababayan ko na nagsisimula nang makipagbayanihan sa pamamagitan ng pagbibigay ng donasyon sa mga nasalanta at ngvvolunteer...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga kababayan na ngbibigay pag-asa sa mga kapwa Pilipino na nasa bingit na ng kahinaang loob...&lt;br /&gt;Sa mensaheng gusto ninyong ipahatid sa amin sa pangyayaring ito...&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari po nawa ang naaayon sa kalooban niyo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Ito'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1622200205832308457</id><published>2009-09-22T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:24:02.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>Strengthen Friendship Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bago ang lahat, gusto ko munang gawin to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haaaayyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Para sa lahat-lahat ng nangyare sa loob ng mahigit isang linggo… whew!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Naranasan ko ulit ang maging unemployed. Pinili ko muna magpahinga sa lahat ng normal na gawain at magpaka-bum. Marami akong gustong gawin kaso hindi sapat ung isang linggo na pahinga.. gayumpaman,, masaya ako at may makabuluhan at makulay na nangyare sa buhay ko sa loob ng mga araw na yon. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sa sobrang saya ko, pakiramdam ko nasa ulap pa ko, hehehe! sa susunod na post nalang ako magkkwento tungkol dun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mejo wala pa ako sa sarili ko nang nagbukas ako ng blogger account ko... sa hindi ko inaasahan, may mga surpresa palang naghihintay sa akin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sa totoo lang, hindi pa talaga ako ganun kasanay sa mga bagay-bagay tungkol sa blogosphere..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;natutuwa lang talaga akong magbasa tungkol sa mga self expressions and sharings ng mga blogista...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at isa pa, hindi ko maipagkakaila na masarap din ang pakiramdam na ma-appreciate ng kapwa blogista ang mga sinisigaw ng isip ko na naipararating lamang sa pamamgitan ng pagsusulat dito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;masaya ako dahil ngayon lang ako nakakuha ng award! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kahit kailan e hindi naman ako nasanay na tumanggap ng mga awards/recognitions dahil isa lang akong simpleng tao,, masaya lang ako na may kumakausap sakin, ok na un. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kaya naman sobrang nagpapasalamat ako kay Czaroma ng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://serenityoverload.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Woman Remembers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; para sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Strengthen Friendship Award&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; na shinare niya sakin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Srjouoe2IKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vt_r8d8gYuE/s1600-h/strenghtenfriendship_award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Srjouoe2IKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vt_r8d8gYuE/s400/strenghtenfriendship_award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384309242359849122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The award above signifies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; : symbolizes the new buddies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; : represents the guys who are always active&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: symbolizes the bloggers with PR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Platform Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; : symbolizes that we are all equal and that we are brothers and sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are the rules for the award:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Create a post as above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Include the link Giver Award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. For colleagues who have not followed this site or not exchange links, please follow or exchange links with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Copy-paste the image above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at dahil dyan, ipinapasa ko ngayon ang award na ito sa mga bago kong kaibigan dito sa blogosphere... sana ay magpatuloy pa ang friendship at patuloy pa rin kayong maka-inspire ng ibang beginners na katulad ko.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;maraming salamat!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ipagpatuloy ang daloy ng alon... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.momfilipina.com/"&gt;Basyon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://myorangevest.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chikletz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://manikmakina.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reigun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://minddeth.blogspot.com/"&gt;Deth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://iamstayingalive.blogspot.com/"&gt;Homer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at sa iyo Basyon, salamat sa pag-follow mo sa akin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hindi ko alam ang ang ibig sabihin ng follower, pero pinindot ko lang basta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e aun, nakakatuwa na meron rin pumatos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;isang magandang surpresa ito para sa akin!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take care of yourself and Avril! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here Comes the Sun by Sheryl Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1622200205832308457?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1622200205832308457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1622200205832308457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1622200205832308457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1622200205832308457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/09/bago-ang-lahat-gusto-ko-munang-gawin-to.html' title='Strengthen Friendship Award'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Srjouoe2IKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vt_r8d8gYuE/s72-c/strenghtenfriendship_award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4538750757356599306</id><published>2009-09-09T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T10:09:29.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>10th...</title><content type='html'>gumising ako kaninang umaga, nagmamadali.. dahil lagi nalang ako nalelate ngayon sa trabaho... last week ko naman na kaya hindi nako sinisita.. pagdating sa office,, timpla ng kape.. sabay nagpatawag nako ng meeting ulit para sa pagtturn over ko. busy buong maghapon... hanggang sa namataan ko kung anung petsa na ngayon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 9, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang linggo nang naka-on ang alarm ko para sa araw na ito... hindi ko nalimutan pero hindi lang ako makapaniwalang ngayon na pala un... ang bilis ng panahon,, hindi ko namalayan.. ika-10 taon na pala nang kinuha ka ni Lord sa piling namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plano ko umattend ng Mass para sayo. at dahil kinailangang mag overtime, hindi ko na nagawa. tumawag ako kay ate,, malungkot niyang ibinalita sa akin na may sakit siya at hindi niya kayang pumunta sa bayan para makapagsimba gawa walang mag-aalaga sa mga bebi niya. pero pare pareho kaming nagdasal para sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa loob ng sampung taon, kahit masakit ang paglisan mo, hindi ko mapigilan ang pagiging proud na ikaw ang Mom ko! tuwing napag-uusapan ang mga nanay talagang hindi ako nawawalan ng kwento tungkol sayo. tuwing may nakikilala akong mga kaibigan na may nanay pa, inggit na inggit ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iniisip ko tuloy kung kasama pa kita,, malamang numero unong tagasupsrta ka sa mga pinagsususulat ko! siguro lagi tayong nalabas, nagwiwindow shop, nakain sa labas, at nanonood ng sine. simple lang kasi kaligayahan ng mo e,, sayo siguro talaga ako nagmana. siguro ikaw rin ang madalas kong kachikahan kapag may insomia attack ako., si ate kasi lagi nakong tinutulugan pagnagkkwento ako every weekend pag umuuwi ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa awa ng diyos unti-unti na rin po akong nagiging okay sa kabila ng pagiging wasak ko ngayong taon. sayang, kung andito ka,, siguradong matutuwa ka sa progress sa buhay ko, masaya ka ngayon kasi ok na ang career ko. siguro magiging proud ka rin sakin. at alam kong ikaw din ang numero unong sasaway sa mga natutunan kong bisyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang mom, sana kasama ka namin.. alam mo, naging close na ulit pamilya natin.. alam kong gustong gusto mo un..&lt;br /&gt;nga pala, makukulit na mga apo mo.. :)&lt;br /&gt;si dad busy sa business niya pero masaya siyang nauwi sa bahay kasi madalas kumpleto kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana nga pala nakilala mo mga kaibigan ko na humihila sakin pataas. ok sila kasama, sigurado magkakasundo kayo lalo na sa videoke sessions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana kung nandito ka,, lagi na kitang maittreat! anung gusto mo, palabok ng jolibi o lomi ng chowking? bibili tayo! kahit anung gusto mo... naisip ko nga minsan anu kaya kung ngayon ka nagkasakit at nangailangan,, may pambili na tayo ng mga tamang gamot para sayo,, mas maaalagaan ka namin kasi kaya na namin ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayyy,, ayoko nang maluha.. lalaki lalo ang eyebags ko. alam ko namang mas ok kana ngayon. pasensya kana kung lagi kitang naddisappoint. malabo man sabihin na iniaalay ko sayo ang bawat ginagawa ko, pero hindi ko maiwasan ang magkamali. kulang talaga siguro sa guidance. pero tama ka, may tamang timing talaga si God sa lahat ng bagay! gaya ngayon... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you Mommy! we miss you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;currently playing:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TIME IN A BOTTLE by Jim Croce&lt;br /&gt;If I could save time in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that Id like to do&lt;br /&gt;Is to save every day&lt;br /&gt;Till eternity passes away&lt;br /&gt;Just to spend them with you&lt;br /&gt;If I could make days last forever&lt;br /&gt;If words could make wishes come true&lt;br /&gt;Id save every day like a treasure and then,&lt;br /&gt;Again, I would spend them with you&lt;br /&gt;But there never seems to be enough time&lt;br /&gt;To do the things you want to do&lt;br /&gt;Once you find them&lt;br /&gt;Ive looked around enough to know&lt;br /&gt;That youre the one I want to go&lt;br /&gt;Through time with&lt;br /&gt;If I had a box just for wishes&lt;br /&gt;And dreams that had never come true&lt;br /&gt;The box would be empty&lt;br /&gt;Except for the memory&lt;br /&gt;Of how they were answered by you&lt;br /&gt;But there never seems to be enough time&lt;br /&gt;To do the things you want to do&lt;br /&gt;Once you find themIve looked around enough to know&lt;br /&gt;That youre the one I want to go&lt;br /&gt;Through time with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to reigun.. eto na, nagawa ko na ung post para sa mom ko! tnx! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-4538750757356599306?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4538750757356599306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4538750757356599306&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4538750757356599306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4538750757356599306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/09/10th.html' title='10th...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4120297914568039835</id><published>2009-09-02T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T07:40:59.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>First Love Attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;August 21, my girlfriends and I had our night out (by the way, they are Cel, Carla, Khate and Anne, my high school close friends). It was Cel and Khate’s post birthday celeb so we decided to go somewhere we can eat and celebrate, see a movie and drink coffee after to catch up. SM Sta. Rosa was a fair place for that event. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we enter Pizza Hut we saw familiar faces. It was Lana and Jomar, high school classmates of ours. It was weird to see them out dining alone though I heard some news back then that they really got close during college since they both studied in Manila. They said they are just friends and they have their own love lives – okay! As I said, it’s just weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Truthfully, Jomar was my first love. Nobody in my girlfriends knew about that, only two of my friends back in high school but I have not been with them for a long time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has changed. He got fat, haha! He was cuter back in high school. I remember his sweet eyes and warm smile. Our comfortable conversations about how we hated the world and love music. We exchanged cassette tapes and CDs of Eraserheads albums, Rivermaya, PNE, Survivor, Cruisin love song selections, Scorpions and a lot more. I still have Phil Collins’ best hits album that he gave me, though it doesn’t play anymore. I remember, I lend him some song hits with chords of Eheads songs and the 1001 Book, we also shared some tips in playing guitar. I still have the drawing he gave me of Ghostfighter character, Dennis, the one with the rose. He was very good on it and I loved it. It was with him that I started to appreciate and understand every song’s lyrics from the song “Halaga”. I remember how he brighten up my day everyday in our high school years that I wonder how I managed to hide it from him and from our classmates. I’ll never forget the day he held my hand one afternoon before school departure. I still have the card he gave me before we graduate. Lastly, I still remember how I felt when he told me that he was falling for our classmate Chat, a beautiful musician. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376879950748449058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sp6D08hH-SI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MF7t4Ypsl30/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat beside me. Since we never had the chance to communicate after our graduation day, we were able to talk about it that night. We shared some laugh and brief stories. I learned about his career and failed relationship as I told him mine. We talked about how he thought he was about to be married, then how he struggled to overcome a bad break up and what the pain had made him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It’s good to know that I don’t feel the same, I mean I don’t get hurt anymore unlike before. Duh! It’s been like.. uhm.. 8… 9 years, I even don’t remember the sound of his voice! We don’t know what happened to us, we never dared to talk it out. My sister said I’ve been fooled. Well, I guess we all have our fair share of being foolish when in comes to love. I’m glad that everything was just so cool and it’s good to be hearing from him after all these years! I just wonder if he had anything to do with my love life that just quite made a little pattern that started from what happened in us. ;) Well, I just wish him – well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember a lot of things we’ve shared. I guess, that’s just the way I love, that’s the way I am. I don’t know if he still remember some of the things I’ve mentioned but if ever we’d be able to talk about this... I know we’ll be laughing so damn hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Currently Playing: Dear Paul by Barbie’s Cradle&lt;br /&gt;Now by MYMP&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/2250791746517832161-4120297914568039835?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4120297914568039835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4120297914568039835&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4120297914568039835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4120297914568039835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-love-attack.html' title='First Love Attack'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sp6D08hH-SI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MF7t4Ypsl30/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-3661119748732713962</id><published>2009-08-24T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T08:08:15.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>have some fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;nakapanood ako ng Grey's Anatomy Season 4 kahapon pagkatapos ng 50 years na pagmmovie marathon. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;napansin ko tong linyang ito na narelate ako... nainis si Christina sa babagal-bagal at walang kusang intern na si Lexie (lol) &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lexie: Are you okay?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina: Don't ask me if I'm okay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lexie: Okay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina: Ugh, you make me sick. Have some fire. Be unstoppable. Be a force of nature. Be better than anyone here, and don't give a damn what anyone thinks. There are no teams here, no buddies. You're on your own. Be on your own. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Losing My Mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SpKsGhlUs_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8duppYN8JEk/s1600-h/tina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SpKsGhlUs_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8duppYN8JEk/s320/tina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373546533500531698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday.. medyo naasar ako sa officemate ko...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ayaw niya tanggapin ang ilang trabaho na iiwanan ko... as i can see, kayang-kaya niya un at hindi ko naman irerecomend na ibigay sa kanya ung trabaho kung alam kong hindi niya kaya... its for her own advantage. pero tinanggihan niya ko.. medyo nanghihinayang ako kasi nakakahon nalang siya sa trabaho niya ngayon... simpleng simple nalang sa kanya lahat... at naiirita ako knowing na binibigay ko sa kanya ang work load na kung saan may chance siyang mag-grow..lalo pa ngayon na aalis na ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;nakakahinayang at nakakairita... siguro dahil rin talaga sa rejection... pero yan ang nararamdaman ko ngayon...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka mabasa mo to,..pasensiya na walang personalan ha, trabaho lang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;you're still my dear friend... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two weeks to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;im going to miss you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-3661119748732713962?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3661119748732713962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=3661119748732713962&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3661119748732713962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3661119748732713962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/08/hate-it.html' title='have some fire!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SpKsGhlUs_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8duppYN8JEk/s72-c/tina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1397678320329998041</id><published>2009-08-18T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T07:16:22.751-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>ang malungkot na miryenda, bow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;may hindi inaasahang nangyare kaninang hapon... naloka ako! kumusta naman ang natanga sa microwave...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;may dala akong popcorn na kelangang isalang sa microwave para ma-enjoy... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;nagpasama ako sa officemate ko na si may na bumaba sabay tsikahan naren tungkol sa status ng resignation ko (coffee break na walang kape.. hehe). hindi ko naman first time gumamit ng microwacve oven... first time kolang magluto ng popcorn don. puro kain lang kasi ang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ginagawa ko.  :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sabi sa instructions, 2 minutes daw ang pagluluto non, at most, 2 minutes and 30 sec. dahan dahan kong nilagay ang popcorn sa loob ng oven at pinindot ng dalawang beses ang 1 minute button. ang saya! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;habang pumuputok-putok at nangangamoy na ang popcorn, tuloy ang kwentuhan namin ni may... maya maya pa, tumunog na ang "ding" senyales na tapos na ang 2 minutes. naririnig ko pa na may pumuputok pa kaya naisip ko na pindutin pa ang 30 mins. button. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langhap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;langhap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;wow.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;binuksan ko nang buong tuwa ang oven... nagulat ako sa usok sa loob nito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;waaahhh!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;hindi pwede!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;nasunog ang kinatatakaman kong popcorn!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mainit pa nang ito'y binuksan ko... lumabas ang mas makapal pang usok... at imbis na dilaw e itim na ang mga popcorn... sa sobrang sama ng loob ke itinapon ko nalang ito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Soq1hlNn9BI/AAAAAAAAAII/Bh7JBjiZnmc/s1600-h/burntpopcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Soq1hlNn9BI/AAAAAAAAAII/Bh7JBjiZnmc/s320/burntpopcorn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371305094122304530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatarantang nagbabaan isa-isa nag mga officemates ko... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"nasaan na ung popcorn??", " anung nangyare, bakit nasunog??"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ang pinakamasakit na tanong... "hindi ka ba marunong gumamit ng microwave??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;nagflash back tuloy ung experience ko dati few years ago, nakasunog din ako sa microwave kasama ung kaibigan ko.. dahil sa gusto namin ng madaliang midnight snack.. pinilit namin lutuin ung frozen na hotdog sa microwave... kinalabasan... isang kaawa awang tuyot na hotdog. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;natawa nalang ako nung naalala ko un...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;buti nalang hindi nagalit ang boss ko sa nangyare... haaayyy....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;dumikit ang amoy ng sunog na popcorn sa damit ko na hanggang ngayon e naamoy ko pa...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;sa sama ng loob ko, napabili nalang ako ng nilagang mais para miryenda.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. ~ ginugle ko lang po ang picture na yan... parang ganyan kasi ung kinalabasan ng popcorn :(&lt;br /&gt;pinalitan ko na nga pala ung backround song ko,, laging may natatakot kasi sa intro ng enveloped ideas ng The Dawn e... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently Playing: I Want Something That I Want by Bethany Joy Galleoti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1397678320329998041?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1397678320329998041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1397678320329998041&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1397678320329998041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1397678320329998041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/08/ang-malungkot-na-miryenda-bow.html' title='ang malungkot na miryenda, bow...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Soq1hlNn9BI/AAAAAAAAAII/Bh7JBjiZnmc/s72-c/burntpopcorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1439572249836305091</id><published>2009-08-11T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T08:30:29.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>to stay or to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;I’m trying to make a draft of my resignation letter. But I can’t type even a single word except, Dear Sir. Just last week, my friends happily informed me that they want me to join their team in their newly established advertising agency. My heart jumped in excitement as they explained to me how promising the company is. After a few days of thinking it through, I have finally decided and said ‘yes’ to their offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SoGNcqlMBSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Iew5UuC49v0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SoGNcqlMBSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Iew5UuC49v0/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368727754408461602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now,, my dilemma is whether to go or to stay. November 2004 since my current employer hired me to be their general accountant. I have learned a lot and gained a lot of friends. Working in an advertising industry is such a lot of fun. But I can tell that it’s very very frustrating for me. Frustrating because here is where I realized that I shouldn’t took Management Accounting as a college course. Maybe I should have taken Fine Arts major in Advertising, Creative Writing, Marketing and the like. Though I enjoyed my stay in this company and considered my officemates now as my own family, I can’t help longing to break free. I feel like a victim by our employer. As an accountant, I can see the flow of his financials and I realized that we, his employees are not included in his priorities. Unadjusted salaries, sometimes delayed, poor benefits, unremitted tax and other governmental benefits, and a bunch of – I can consider – rotten system practices of most Filipino employers who thinks that you’re lucky that he give you a job. Even the complimentary magazines that we used to receive every month from various publications, he blocked it. I know I should be thankful for having a job unlike a million other Filipinos struggling to have one. But I can’t help but wish to have a better employer. An employer who reminds you of your worth in their company and then if you’re lucky, you’ll receive incentives.&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of reasons to leave but same as to stay. I’ll miss the coziness in the office with my beloved officemates, who already know whenever I’m okay or not. The endless stories and laughter while we work, the cool sounds, the food trips during overtime, gimiks, fun photoshoots, the team effort that transformed us into responsible individuals, all of this and a lot more in almost 5 years, the reasons that dragging me to stay.&lt;br /&gt;I’m contemplating in writing a letter… I don’t know how to start but I want it to be just simple and concise. As my Ate said, “formality lang naman yan eh!” And as to what I feel right now, I am grateful… for the years of tears and laughter, for everything that I experienced and learned, for the trials that made me hope, for not letting my hopes die and for facing a new phase in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Currently Playing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Sleepless nights when your memory consumed me But they all have been long gone… &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’m so much more than what you cared to see. You drove me away Now I can move forward. Move forward…&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt; – Anthem by Urbandub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Parked car this night sky, makes city lights shine like diamonds.. our song plays on the radio…”&lt;/span&gt; – First of Summer by Urbandub (theme song namin to habang nakatambay sa may kanto!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1439572249836305091?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1439572249836305091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1439572249836305091&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1439572249836305091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1439572249836305091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-stay-or-to-go.html' title='to stay or to go...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SoGNcqlMBSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Iew5UuC49v0/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1605208783502787005</id><published>2009-08-08T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T02:06:35.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Aaawww...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;Eto ang naging reaction ko nang nagreply ang dad ko sa akin…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;Ganto kasi yon…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;Kahapon,, nagpaload ako sa globe sim ko after 45 years.. palibhasa batang araw na rin ako ngayon :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;so aun, naisip kong itext ang dad ko… hanap..hanap… hanggang sa nakakita ako ng maayos na mensahe na nagpapakita ng konting ‘care’. Hindi naman kasi ako ganun kaclose sa dad ko,, hindi rin naman normal sa min ang pagiging cheesy.. ewan ko ba, absent kami malamang ng magpasabog si lord ng sweetness sa mga tao.. tsk tsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Laughter drains all stress for the whole day. May you always be happy, and have that big smile on your face as having the Lord in your heart always! Ingat lagi! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Simple lang di ba?!&lt;br /&gt;Sa hindi ko inaasahan, nagreply ang dad ko na kahapon e nasa Cavite, sa business site niya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“wen u txt me with dat kind of phrase it inspires me to work more n more..it gives me a little sigh n comfort…just continue ur good work and who knows.. u mayb d nxt Gloria hopefully.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Aawww… kala ku nung una quote din, hehe! Akalain mo, napasok sa isipan ng tatay ko na maging Gloria ako someday??! Ehe. Sabay relpy ko ng&lt;em&gt; “ay ayoko po ng gloria, kung cory – winner un!” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;Un na, nateary-eyed na ko.. iba kasi talaga pag galing sa magulang ang mensahe.. bawat salita may tama. Na kahit may kulang, may napupunan na rin unti-unti..&lt;br /&gt;Kung meron man sa inyo na medyo katulad ko na nagstuggle sa mga awkward moments sa mga parents.. try niyo lang subukan sa text ipakita ang care… habang may panahon pa tayo bumawi sa kanila sa lahat ng pagod para mairaos ang pagpapalaki sa atin. Minsan care o malasakit na lang talaga ang maisusukli natin.. ang malaman nila na mahal natin sila at sobrang pinagpapahalagahan natin ang mga ginawa nila para satin. Hanggat buhay pa sila at pwede pa tayong marinig at makita.. hindi rin sila perpekto gaya natin pero may mga bagay na kailangan nating maintindihan sa kanila maliban sa pagnanais natin na maintindihan nila tayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;In my case… I still need improvement, more practice pa kumbaga. Pero sabi nga ng kaibigan ko na si Anne, ung intention lang na gusto mo rin mag reach out - your half the battle na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakapagod din ang trabaho ko pero carry! You made my day dad! Tc! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Currently Playing: You've got to hide your love away by The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1605208783502787005?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1605208783502787005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1605208783502787005&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1605208783502787005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1605208783502787005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/08/aaawww.html' title='Aaawww...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-4660360556714187774</id><published>2009-08-05T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T10:15:51.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humble opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>tear-jerk me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wish ko talaga may muwang na ako during Cory's Presidency.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ako’y nagpapasalamat sa inyong lahat at lalong-lalo na sa Panginoong Diyos, na ginawa niya akong isang Pilipino. Talagang karangalan ko iyon, na maging katulad niyo at maraming salamat sa lahat ng tulong na ibinigay niyo sa akin." – Corazon C. Aquino (1933 – 2009)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;andaming mga nagbigay na magagandang eulogy for the late former president, Mrs. Cory Aquino. i heard a lot,, a read a lot... actually, i have nothing to comment at all, theres no way to disagree. lahat ng sinabi nila tama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;but what striked me most was Kris Aquino's eulogy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;coz i was once a mourner for a lost mother..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;lalong bumaha ng luha sa bahay namin nang narinig namin ni ate ang mga linyang ito... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;“I’m sorry mom, I lied to you. Nagsinungaling ako when I told you na we would be okay. I did this because we wanted you to be free from all your pain at para hindi ka na mag-alala tungkol sa amin. &lt;strong&gt;Pero, mom, it would take a lifetime for us to be okay because we will forever miss you,”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;cant help but cry.. i felt every word that she said... god, i miss my mom... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;totoo ung mga sinabi niya... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"how do I find the words to say goodbye? paano ba magpaalam kapag alam mo, alam ng puso mo na hindi pa rin sapat ang panahon na ibinahagi sayo ng Diyos sa piling ng iyong pinakamamahal..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was 16 when i lost my mom.. its been almost 10 years since that unforgivable cancer take her away from us... and it still hurts... a lot of &lt;em&gt;what might have been's&lt;/em&gt; endlessly running through my head... i have nothing to say anymore... i might breakdown now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;i admire Kris for this heartfelt eulogy.. to be able to tell the world how much she loves her mom and proud being her daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366526023004055842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Snm6_B8L6SI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wpiDXudrLZM/s320/kris-aquino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently Playing: Handog ng Pilipino sa Mundo&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/2250791746517832161-4660360556714187774?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4660360556714187774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=4660360556714187774&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4660360556714187774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/4660360556714187774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/08/tear-jerk-me.html' title='tear-jerk me...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Snm6_B8L6SI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wpiDXudrLZM/s72-c/kris-aquino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-6826704758896189942</id><published>2009-07-27T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:32:03.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humble opinion'/><title type='text'>ang pambabato sa kritiko...</title><content type='html'>Sa huling pagkakataon, inihayag ni Mrs. Arroyo ang kanyang State of the Nation Address. Haayyy, sana huli na nga talaga..&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatawa kasi maghapon akong nakikinig sa DZMM para sa mga latest updates nang ibalita nila na may isinulat sa editorial ng Washington Times na talaga namang nakakadurog sa imahe ni arroyo… isang MISTAKE raw ang pagme-meet nila ni Obama.. eto ung isang part ng article…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“The Washington Times said Obama would become a "sanitizer" for Mrs. Arroyo’s troubled presidency plagued by allegations of corruption, human rights abuses, and moves to prolong her tenure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The choice of Mrs. Arroyo for this honor was a mistake because Mr. Obama is being used to give political cover for the Philippine president's troubles back home," read the editorial titled Obama the Sanitizer.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasak! Sabay sagot ng Press Secretary Cerge Remonde na irresponsible journalism raw at biased ang writer. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bale ang SONA ay sinimulan ng isang panalangin para kay Cory Aquino. Salamat sa demokrasya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ilan sa mga nilaman ng SONA (o masasabi kong bato niya sa mga kritiko niya):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Ang State of the Nation natin ay isang Strong Economy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(kung un ang gusto niyang paniwalaan..ok.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Hindi raw siya naging president para maging popular. -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Okay&lt;/span&gt; pa ren, sige!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•  “For standing with me and doing the right thing – thank you congress.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• For the last months of her tenure, expect not politics. Sorry but its all work. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talaga lang e parang nagsisimula ka nang mangandidato niyan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;• Time to shine! Infrastructure, Telecommunications, Employments, CARP Program, Pabahay, Loan Condonation, Hunger Mitigation Program, Low Cost generics, Average Inflation, Education… &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dapat lang po!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• “There is nothing more than I can wish for but peace in Mindanao.” -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gogogo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• "Equal opportunity for a maningful job to all" - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gogogo ren!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matapang ang paglalahad niya ng SONA. Pero hindi ko makuhang humanga sa kanya. Sabi ni Gov. Salceda, we need to see the big picture in her presidency. Kahit marami siyang magagandang mga adhikain, at kahit na tayo ay nasa panahon na tinatawag na “culture of distrust’, pero dahil sa hindi pa matapos-tapos na mga kaso niya sa corruption like ZTE at Fertilizer scam, I cant get myself to see the big picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi daw siya diktador kundi isang determinadong pangulo. – talaga?! Hindi niya binuklat ang tungkol sa umalingasaw na ConAss. Kahit ang mga kasong kinasasadlakan niya at ng kanyang asawa, pinili niya rin na hindi magkomento. Sa pagkawala at pagkamatay ng maraming mga demonstrador at journalist, wala rin ba siyang kinalaman?  Kumusta naman ang diktadurya sa kamay niya?  Saang aspeto tayo dapat maging determinado sa pagsulong gayong napakarami ang nagrarally at humuhingi ng katotohanan… Anu na nga ba ang estado ng bansa tungkol sa mga puntong yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala siyang nabanggit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa halip ay nambato nalang siya sa mga kritiko niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If want to do something,  do it. Do it well… and don’t say bad words in public!”&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (for Mar Roxas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Iginigiit nya ang charter change.. open naman ako sa idea na yan dahil talga namang marami kelangan amyendahin sa saligang batas.. basta hindi lang ako pabor na siya pa ren ang may kapangyarihan na magmanipula dito.. "I will step down from this stage but not from the presidency…  term will end next year… I never expressed desire to extend my term". Kahit na sinabi na niya ang mga katagang ito, ngunit hindi niya nilinaw kung may balak pa siyang kumandidato.. tangnaloob, tama na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: Trapo by Yano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-6826704758896189942?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6826704758896189942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=6826704758896189942&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6826704758896189942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6826704758896189942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/07/ang-pambabato-sa-kritiko.html' title='ang pambabato sa kritiko...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-5199469381090279346</id><published>2009-07-26T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T08:51:23.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>taya!</title><content type='html'>my favorite music video for the moment! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;im so in-love with up dharma down!!&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoy it as i do! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p9wuRjcQWLo&amp;amp;hl=" width="400" height="340" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kagabi, di matapos-tapos ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nobelang binubuo sa mumunting isipan ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kakitiran, namimilit﻿ pang mangatuwiran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Iniipon ang mga pagkakataonsa isang sulok at pinagdurugtong-dugtong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dugtong(dugtong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kapit(kapit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kabig(kabig)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mali(mali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Huli na ang lahat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Para bawiin ang hindi nararapat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ano ba? umaayos ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wala nang﻿ magagawa sa nahulog na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At tayong dalawa, at tayong dalawa'y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;urong(urong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sulong(sulong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Urong-sulong nalang ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sakit(sakit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bakit(bakit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bakit ako na lamang ang natitira?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kasalanan mong lahat nang 'to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bakit ako pinagbabayad mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kasalanan mong lahat ng 'to, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nagtataka ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bakit﻿ siya ang pinili mo?&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/2250791746517832161-5199469381090279346?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5199469381090279346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=5199469381090279346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5199469381090279346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5199469381090279346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/07/taya.html' title='taya!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1563165934444080719</id><published>2009-07-20T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T06:51:13.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>albatros</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kagabi, sa kasarapan ng aking pagbabasa, nakaramdam ako ng pagdyingle. Dahil don, dali-dali kong itinaob ang libro kong binabasa at nagmamadaling pumunta sa banyo. Pinindot ko ang switch ng ilaw at dali-daling naupo. Nagtaka ako ng napansin ko na walang ilaw na nagbukas – pundido na siguro ang bombilya. Maya-maya pa ay naamoy ko ang halimuyak ng albatross. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ganung ganon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Bago ito kaya malakas pa ang amoy. Maya-maya pa, may biglang nagflash-back sa aking isipan sa gitna ng dilim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360537329038866882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SmR0TKaVOcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/eHAjN44A42c/s320/nonfood_airfreshener_albatros50g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lagi ring pundido ang ilaw ng cr namin sa dating bahay namin sa Panorama. Dahil sa walang nag-aasikaso non sa bahay, pare-pareho nalang rin kami nasanay na walang ilaw ron. Pero kapag kailangang-kailangan talaga, binubuksan namin ang ilaw sa likod-bahay na siyang kalikuran lang ng cr – para sa konting liwanag na maihahagip nito. Pagpasok dito ay maamoy na kaagad ang albatross na noon ay nakasabit sa tubo na di kalayuan sa gripo. Hindi nawawalan sa min ng albatros kasi kinasanayan na un kahit pa noong buhay pa si Mommy. As usual, kahit sa ganoong bagay ay nagiging nostalgic na agad ako. Sa ilang minuto ay may mga piling ala-ala ang napadaan sa isip ko. Tulad ng mga oras na nagmamadali kami tuwing umaga sa paggamit ng cr dahil may makulit na nakatok sa pinto na sususnod na magbabanyo. Ung kapatid ko, naririnig ko pa… “aba, ate, nilamon ka na yata ng kubeta dyan???!!” Dun din ako nagpupunta kapag ayokong marinig ang nakakarinding sermon noon ni Mommy =) Ilan lang yon sa napakarami. Maya-maya pa ay sa unahan ko na kinakapa ang pintuan,, natawa ako sa sarili nang napagtanto ko na nasa kanan bahagi na pala ang pinto sa banyo namin sa bahay ngayon. Magdadalawang taon na rin ang nagdaan mula nang umalis kami sa bahay kung saan kami lahat lumaki. Magdadalawang taon na pero sauladong saulado ko pa rin (o masasabi kong namin) ang bawat detalye ng bahay na yon,, na kung papipiliin ako, dun ko pa rin gugustuhing tumira hanggang sa pagtanda – sa tahanan ng aming napakasaya at walang kamatayang kabataan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Paglabas ko sa cr, tinanong ko si ate, ‘Anong scent ng albatross ang ginagamit natin?” “Strawberry, bakit?” sagot niya. Nakangiti lang akong bumalik sa kinauupuan ko at nagpatuloy sa pagbabasa ng librong itinaob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Currently Playing: Tama ka by Eraserheads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Kay sarap sariwain ang malayang kahapon… ang hirap isiping ang layo ng noon…”&lt;/span&gt;&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/2250791746517832161-1563165934444080719?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1563165934444080719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1563165934444080719&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1563165934444080719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1563165934444080719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/07/albatros.html' title='albatros'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SmR0TKaVOcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/eHAjN44A42c/s72-c/nonfood_airfreshener_albatros50g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-6553977249843992061</id><published>2009-07-16T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:15:08.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='room mate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Free nga ba ang Freewill??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SmAEFYj2HbI/AAAAAAAAAHA/PcJhwXgrAzA/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SmAEFYj2HbI/AAAAAAAAAHA/PcJhwXgrAzA/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359288047109545394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ilang linggo na ang nakakaraan, nagkaroon ng inuman session sa apartment namin.. chill chill daw muna dahil sa napaka hectic na schedule sa nagdaang linggo... masaya ang kwentuhan... tawanan, biruan... mga lima kami na magkakasama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maya-maya napunta ang topic namin sa tungkol sa mga spiritual na bagay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mejo ayoko ng topic na to dahil nasa gitna namin ang alak habang pag-uusapan ang Diyos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;may nakapagsabi na  'buti ka pa, malakas ka kay bro!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sa hindi ko maintindihang rason, napa-oo naman ako... dala na rin siguro ng amats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nagulat nalang ako nang nagtanong sakin ang kasama kong si Jake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bakit ganun,, binigyan pa tayo ng freewill ni god kung pagtapos ng lahat lahat -- siya rin naman ang masusunod?? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ang tanung niya na un mukhang matagal tagal nang gumugulo sa isipan niya na siyang nagpapabigat ng duda niya sa diyos. medyo natigilan ako... at dahan dahan kong sinagot ang kanyang tanong... hindi ko na maalala ang mga sagot ko.. ayaw tanggapin ng isip niya ang mga sinasabi ko,, malamang epekto na rin ng alak. wala ring kwenta. isa lang ang alam ko,, hindi tama na makipag-argue tungkol sa mga ganitong topic.. lalu na, sana talaga hindi namin to napag-uusapan sa gitna ng alak... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tsk tsk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;kahapon.. habang nasa gitna ako ng traffic sa SLEX.. may nagpadala sa akin ng text message..&lt;br /&gt;swak na swak sa naging topic namin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, sana mabasa niya to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Did you ever wonder why I dont use My power to make people do what I want?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanted a real relationship with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;that's why I gave you a freewill. I wanted you to have the freedom to choose Me. If I had to force you to love Me, would your love mean as much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you will make the wrong choices. But I'm willing to risk that, because when you finally choose My plans for you, I know it will be your decision."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;-GOD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;para sa mga taong may ganito ring tanong... this is a perfect answer.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-6553977249843992061?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6553977249843992061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=6553977249843992061&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6553977249843992061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6553977249843992061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/07/free-nga-ba-ang-freewill.html' title='Free nga ba ang Freewill??'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SmAEFYj2HbI/AAAAAAAAAHA/PcJhwXgrAzA/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2246482597075332662</id><published>2009-07-10T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:14:53.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><title type='text'>TULAD NG DATI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldn6MHEZ0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/svWIBWn1ZdM/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldn6MHEZ0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/svWIBWn1ZdM/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356864531161442114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Ansaya! I was able to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; The Dawn’s independently released film – Tulad ng Dati. The film won BEST PICTURE, BEST EDITING and BEST SOUND in the 2006 Cinemalaya Festival in the Philippines. Grabe, astig talaga! Kapanahunan ko to! Its about the life story of The Dawn and Jett Pangan’s as well. How he struggled about Teddy Diaz’s death, who happened to be his band mate and confidante. He became arrogant along the way and he forgot the importance of other band mates and friends who, in spite of all, remained in the group. Ibang klase pakiramdam! &lt;em&gt;Id like to ask every Filipino to watch it. It is a part of Philippine history. I dont know what else to say about it. I almost cried. Just watch it. I enjoyed so much the story especially the conversation of Jett and Teddy there..some goes like this… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Teddy diaz: &lt;em&gt;Think about this Jett,, pag may nawala sa isang tao, anong ginagawa? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Jett Pangan: &lt;em&gt;Hinahanap. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Teddy&lt;em&gt;: What if di mahanap? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Jett: &lt;em&gt;Pinapalitan. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Teddy: &lt;em&gt;What if hindi mapalitan? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Jett&lt;em&gt;: Kinakalimutan. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Teddy: &lt;em&gt;Last question, ano ang gagawin if yung nawala, ay hindi mahanap, hindi mapalitan, at hindi makalimutan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Jett: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tinatanggap. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://madj_kariktan.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/pix_gallery_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pix_gallery_4" src="http://madj_kariktan.blogs.friendster.com/destinasyon/images/pix_gallery_4.jpg" border="0" width="325" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Yeah, acceptance.. it strike me in a way. There will come a point in our life where we’ll have to accept the version of truths of us as it unfolds in our very faces. By doing so, we’ll be able to discover a part of us, the part that you never thought existed. It’s hard but it’s liberating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;The show really made my night. Buti nalang umuwi ako ng maaga! Cool din ung utol ko kasi magkasama kami nanood. We both shared our comments about the conversations and flow of the film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Currently Playing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;“…kung may bagyo o kung tag-araw sa iyong damdamin… sana ay makilala kang muli tulad ng dati…” - &lt;em&gt;I sympathizes with you Kapatid! =) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;“…basta’s kasama mo ako, iisang bangka tayo… anuman ang mithiin ay makakamtam natin…” –&lt;em&gt; as always,, I’ll stay. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-2246482597075332662?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2246482597075332662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2246482597075332662&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2246482597075332662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2246482597075332662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/07/tulad-ng-dati.html' title='TULAD NG DATI'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldn6MHEZ0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/svWIBWn1ZdM/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1457689671329704959</id><published>2009-07-08T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T06:25:01.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what and whereabouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>bagong buhay... bagong blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SlSd24YSccI/AAAAAAAAADo/r88L71VdYbk/s1600-h/w_l_22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SlSd24YSccI/AAAAAAAAADo/r88L71VdYbk/s400/w_l_22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356079423023116738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa akong batang friendster...&lt;br /&gt;mga 6-7 na taon narin akong myembro nun...&lt;br /&gt;kung papipiliin ako, mas gusto ko ang fs kesa sa fb...&lt;br /&gt;pakiramdam ko kasi mas lumalabas ang personalidad ko sa fs..&lt;br /&gt;tapos, nadiskubre ko ang pagbblog...&lt;br /&gt;nasiyahan ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero minsan may darating na mga pangyayari na kelangan mong magbago ng lugar na ginagalawan... kaiba sa nakasanayan... magsimula ng panibago...&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko maipaliwanag ang mga dahilan,, pero isa lang ang sigurado ako,, kailangan ko na ito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat sa kaibigan kong nag-introduce sakin nitong blogger.. astig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa bagong blog na ito, nagpost pa rin ako ng mga inaamag ko nang mga blog sa friendster,, pumili lang ako ng maganda baunin mula sa masayang nakalipas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promise,, hindi masyado malungkot ang mga lalamanin nito... ehe.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang mapagpalayang araw ng pagbabasa at paglalahad sa lahat!!! *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently PLaying: Naroon by Yano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-1457689671329704959?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1457689671329704959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1457689671329704959&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1457689671329704959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1457689671329704959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/07/bagong-buhay-bagong-blog.html' title='bagong buhay... bagong blog...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SlSd24YSccI/AAAAAAAAADo/r88L71VdYbk/s72-c/w_l_22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2512480462435378901</id><published>2009-06-24T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T08:34:13.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><title type='text'>it gradually fades...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;As I scribbled beautifully in the sand,, even if I don’t want to… I can’t do anything to stop it. The waves washed them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do love the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a careful thinking that maybe the waves don’t want me to write, still I don’t know what’s in its mind. And I remembered how happy I was whenever I look at such beauty I created in the sand, so I started scribbling again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beauty of simplicity made by nature and my love… it definitely looks perfect to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never imagined that I can be as creative.. It made me feel so beautiful and powerful that I never thought I can be. It feels like I wanna do it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My waves came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiness I felt somehow made me blind that I never noticed the return of the waves. My beautiful creation gradually fades… it seems like I’ve lost everything that I dreamed of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know there’s no point but I still continued. Until the sand is as soft as silk that my scribbles are now can’t be recognized. So I stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you betray me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Confused as I am, I asked the waves, “Why do you have to crash at this part right where my creativity blooms- which I love? Don’t you know how happy I am?” I was still babbling when the waves crashed again covering my feet with sand, he said, “this is where the wind is leading me, here is where I am supposed to crash”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the sand was happy too with the beauty I made with it. But it was washed away so easily by the waves. There’s no same beauty and power that I felt. Maybe I can’t be beautiful and powerful at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has stolen me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s the sanest thing or just the sweetest kind of dream… somewhere between the dark sky and the waves… I was lost.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“It’s not that I’ve forgotten. I haven’t. it’s a memory of an emotional episode, but it’s no longer emotional itself.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; – Matthew Walker (from Ardhee’s stat, June 2009)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-2512480462435378901?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2512480462435378901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2512480462435378901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2512480462435378901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2512480462435378901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-gradually-fades.html' title='it gradually fades...'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-6463088265760131506</id><published>2009-06-19T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T09:11:44.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Thanks Thanks to my Silver Years!</title><content type='html'>Tada! My silver year is about to be over! My 25 years of existence in this world had been such a roller coaster ride. Twists and turns, ups and downs… whew! Though I’m trying so hard to enjoy the beauty of the surrounding landscapes, I can’t help but feel the fear… it feels like my heart, intestines and other insides will come out of my mouth. Nevertheless,, I managed to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe it! Its been 25 years of my brilliant existence… a quarter of a century. To sum it all, I am nothing but grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Mom!Wherever you are right now, I’m thankful for you. Thanks for bringing me up, for letting me experience a beautiful childhood. For every simple trials that you helped me how to deal with. I want you to know that I still feel your love and guidance every now and then. I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Dad! Thanks for giving me a good life. Thank you for not giving me up especially in times of distress. Thanks for standing up for us as a mom and dad for us! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Ate! Thanks for your influence in music and fashion that I learned to appreciate as I grow up. Thanks for sharing your point of views, thanks for being my very best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.JR! Thanks also for the music we shared. Thanks for being you! I’m enabling to know more about myself as I get to know you more. Thanks for reminding me every now and then that I’m not alone as I go through this life. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Night Till Morning Club/LEO Club! Mga kababata ko sa Panorama Ville! Thanks for opening my eyes about the world! I guess that explains it all! Haha! Seriously, thanks for the acceptance. Thanks also for opening my mind about my social responsibilities that made me realize that I can do something to help. Wherever you are right now my friends, Mary Jhoy, Jonathan, Mark, Jay, Kuya Glenn, Emon, Dimple and all… I miss you all! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Singles for Christ! That’s for bringing me back to the heart of worship! Thanks for saving my lost soul. Thanks for the guidance that you gave me in my time of crisis as i grow up. Thanks not letting me go… unitl now. Thanks Sis. Ner, Sis. Joy, Sis. Anne, Bro. Kosep, Bro. JR, Con, Franz, Kuya Harold, Henry, Tio Greg and Tita Beth, and to all West 2 andWest 3 SFC Community. You’re the best! Bro. JR, thanks ha, until now you’re still there pulling me up. Sabi nga, kung gusto mo ng mga totoong kaibigan mag-SFC ka! Astig! I love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Kanlungan Family! Thanks for the inspiration. Thanks for reminding me that I can achieve something or I can go anywhere because you guys are always there to support! Thanks for the burning spirit of friendship! I need not to say much,,, you already know what I mean! I love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Sis. Anne! Thanks for the wisdom you’ve imparted on me, until now it’s still with me. Your words are engraved in my heart. You’ve done a good job in my transformation. Thank God, He let me know you. I’ll never forget you as long as I live. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Millimeter Clan! Thanks – I was able to gain confidence as I learned my value through you as I shared my knowledge with you. Thanks for all my co-employees who became my very good friends. To Toni, Carlo, May, Jason, Kuya Abe… to everyone… I love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Cheska, Pia, Macky, and Gerard. MY pamangkins! I don’t have my own family yet but through their eyes and smiles made me believe that there’s a beautiful future waits for me as I wait for what God had planned for me. They let me realize a deeper sense of responsibility. To make myself a better me in order for them to be molded as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for this gift of Life. Thanks thanks! I won’t be able to feel this happiness if its not with Your Presence! Thanks for not giving me up. Thanks for saving me every now and then! Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-6463088265760131506?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6463088265760131506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=6463088265760131506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6463088265760131506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6463088265760131506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/06/thanks-thanks-to-my-silver-years.html' title='Thanks Thanks to my Silver Years!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-7627716146883775018</id><published>2009-06-09T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T09:13:40.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what and whereabouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>happy trip po!</title><content type='html'>June 5, Friday - the news came to me that our high school teacher - Ms. Fely Baterina, passed away. she died after being confined in the ICU for almost 2 years. saturday night I went to the wake with my HS friends. its just so funny that almost everyone in there were Ms. Fely’s former students.. funny coz they have the same statements in remembering her… “grabe, malupit siya manabunot sa patilya!” e lahat yata naranasan un e! I cant deny,, she’s one of the reasons why i had a not so good highschool memories. the fear, humiliation, strictness, favoritism (definitely not me! i learned then the meaning of the word “unfair”),, made me wish the high school is over. and it was so over, thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Fely and I weren’t really close like in “Tuesdays with Morrie” scene. but i believe somehow i owe her a part of who i am as i grew up. it was through her that i learned to comprehend well the language of English. it was through her that i appreciated to read books (coz we need it for our book reports). it was through her that i conquered my fear in public speaking (takot ko nalang talaga!). and above all, i want to thank her for talking to my mom during the times when she was battling with cancer. she hugger her, cry with her, gave her advice, and maybe somehow told her “she understands”, and “keep the faith”. i maybe too young back then but i know my mom appreciated it so much. hope they remember one another when they meet in heaven and somehow give each other a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know Ms. Fely that much,, not much as i heard in the gossips there and there - i just know she’d been a teacher to many successful individuals in Cabuyao and the nearby towns. surprisingly, me and my HS friends doesnt feel the bitterness in the memories in her hands anymore. we are now smiling and laughing as we remember each youthful memories.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ms. Fely Baterina, we’ll never forget you and forever be grateful for your part in our being. Happy journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Playing: I Will Remember You by Sarah Mclachlan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-7627716146883775018?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7627716146883775018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=7627716146883775018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7627716146883775018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/7627716146883775018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-trip-po.html' title='happy trip po!'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-5208787489830185852</id><published>2009-02-04T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T09:17:42.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*sealed with a kiss*'/><title type='text'>UTTERLY PROFOUND </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;UTTERLY PROFOUND, YOUNGBLOOD article, Feb. 3, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“HELLO,” I SAID SLUGGISHLY. MY BODY WAS SHAKING while I held the phone. It must have been the dreadful, chilly winds brought about by the harsh winter season.&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, my dear! Did I wake ya?” was the quick energized response.&lt;br /&gt;“yeah, ya did. What time is it? Where are ya?”&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry. It’s a lil’ past three. I’m at a lil’ coffee shop down in Sunset.”&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t even bother to ask him what he was doing in Hollywood hours before the crack of dawn. He should have been in bed, like other normal people.&lt;br /&gt;While he mumbled for some time, I contemplated that my voice mail should have picked up his call. But the phone rang more than thrice. I thought it was a long distance call from back home and there was an emergency. The Philippines and Los Angeles had a 16-hour time difference, that’s why.&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I was awake.&lt;br /&gt;Then he finally told me that I should closely listen to the story he was about to tell. He said it happened one afternoon after he go out of work and strolled around a park in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Wanting to relax, he sat down in one of the benches. Minutes later, he saw an old woman on a wheelchair and a baby on a stroller crossing diagonally right in front of him at the exact same moment.&lt;br /&gt;“When life ends, life begins,” he said in a very soft voice.&lt;br /&gt;For a brief moment, I was silent and my body trembled even more.&lt;br /&gt;Even after our conversation ended, I was still in shock. A simple story, yet utterly profound. I couldn’t get back to sleep and ended up staring at the wall for hours and hours until I finally mustered enough strength to get out of bed and get ready for work.&lt;br /&gt;In a sense, he had conveyed the power of moving forward and starting anew even when everything seemed to have fallen apart.&lt;br /&gt;To top it all, it was just days after he gave me the most exquisite and precious Christmas present I have received so far: a small crystal figurine of a unicorn affixed in a mirrored glass. His words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The symbolism of the unicorn I picked out for you is of purity and innocence, kind of virginal, so to speak. The reason I got it for you is simple: I care about you. I wanted you to have something more genuine than a sweater, a dress, or some tacky present. But also so you would know that we might not be together forever, but I wanted to share with you the meaning behind the unicorn. Some day, when you’re having a hard time, look at the unicorn and understand that everything will be okay. I know it doesn’t seem that way when you’re worrying about something or you are in a middle of a crisis, but unicorns do exist. God made them too. They bring hope along with a good prayer.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my amazement, he manifested immense spirituality. Although he never really pressed any specific religious teaching, he always managed to stir my soul.&lt;br /&gt;Astonishingly, he has the gift of discernment. He has the ability to comprehend beyond the five senses. For instance, he foretold the quick recovery of a young lady who was run over by a car and was bound to a wheelchair after doctors insisted that she could never walk again. He also knew that I went to the beauty salon for a haircut although we had not seen each other for months.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable as it may sound, he can quickly recognize the presence of a good spirit or an evil omen.&lt;br /&gt;At one point or another, he played different roles in my life. He was a friend (and he still is). He was a lover. He was a teacher. He was the closest thing I ever had to a soul mate.&lt;br /&gt;He made me realize the beauty in life in a world filled with chaos, injustice and selfishness. More significantly, he taught me something even greater: to have faith again, to believe again.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;Tara Yap, 27, works for a newspaper in Iloilo City and is also a research assistant for project-based researches in UP Visayas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-5208787489830185852?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5208787489830185852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=5208787489830185852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5208787489830185852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5208787489830185852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/utterly-profound.html' title='UTTERLY PROFOUND &lt;sigh&gt;'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-8866580297891781806</id><published>2009-01-20T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:05:04.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what and whereabouts'/><title type='text'>ALICIA KEYS, ERASERHEADS, RIHANNA AND CHRIS BROWN (JANUARY 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;Imagine, todo!&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I attended three major concerts last year! Last August, together with Loricel, my highschool friend, we watched Alicia Keys Live at SMX Convention MOA. Singing my favorite hits, gosh! I almost cried! Especially, If I Ain’t Got You and No One! Oh my! Cel treated me snacks as her birthday blow out, then we had coffee after! Truly, the concert is unforgettable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SldjRR0i2JI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HzG2WHw30h0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SldjRR0i2JI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HzG2WHw30h0/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356859430273210514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldi_h4_CxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/L3SpR9DlTIw/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldi_h4_CxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/L3SpR9DlTIw/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356859125349157650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;In the same month (8.30.08), I and my siblings watched Eraserheads The Reunion at Global City Taguig! All the childhood memories relived! “Kapanahunan namin to!” No words can explain how overwhelmed we were. I cried during the opening countdown and they played Alapaap! Everybody’s singing and shouting! I still love them,, walang makakatalo.pramis! nakaka-high, astig!!! Even if they weren’t able to finished the show (because Ely had heart attack), still, the concert was remarkable! Im proud, I was part of it! It’s a history!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldi3r2RrKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/kh2bK-q_0OU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldi3r2RrKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/kh2bK-q_0OU/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356858990583196834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;Come November, together with my officemates and my brother, we watched Rihanna and Chris Brown Concert! I’m not really a fan with anyone of them,, but then, I can say that their performance were superb! We sang and danced to their music! We had a great party night! Woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldl1eeGL3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/HEMScFCgwps/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldl1eeGL3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/HEMScFCgwps/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356862251167264626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;What will be the next kaya? Well, hope marami pa sumunod! It’s a great feeling how we lose control in the concert area. Ka-high talaga! Hmmm… I’ll look forward for more this year! Weee!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &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/2250791746517832161-8866580297891781806?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8866580297891781806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=8866580297891781806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8866580297891781806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8866580297891781806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/alicia-keys-eraserheads-rihanna-and.html' title='ALICIA KEYS, ERASERHEADS, RIHANNA AND CHRIS BROWN (JANUARY 2009)'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SldjRR0i2JI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HzG2WHw30h0/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-9045863005283009691</id><published>2008-12-27T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T08:34:47.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hated holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><title type='text'>BEST GIFT THIS HOLIDAY SEASON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sliwr8-REjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-TK2PKxh7H8/s1600-h/twilight-saga-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sliwr8-REjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-TK2PKxh7H8/s200/twilight-saga-23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357226025905361458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;December 19, I was having a not so good day, that’s when we knew that we have no bonus to receive. ‘Unfair’ is the right word to explain the day. ‘oh well’ I said. Maybe that’s part of my punishment for hating xmas. And so I kept quiet and I just wanted to spend the rest of the night drinking. To make the story short.. we’re on my way to Alabang carrying a lot of stuffs,, gifts from our officemates.. until Jason and Carlo told me that I need to go home. I just gave them a confused look. I said I want a drink right away.. but then I was shocked when they gave me their gifts. I was really surprised! 2 books of Twilight Saga: Eclipse and Breaking Dawn! That’s why I need to go home pala! Carlo is also my monito in our gift giving in the office and he gave me 2 books of Paulo Coelho. Astig! Both of them are wishing me to have a happy xmas. and for that,, they completed my wish lists- im thinking that I don’t deserve those but still - its amazing! Then I thought.. these two friends that I have gave me not only the precious books,, but they gave me the best gift I had for the season… it’s the realization that Christ is still with me., eventhough im hesitant to recognize His presence. He’s with me to make me happy, to help me look forward to positive things, to feel the presence of those who love me.. He gave me hope through people that in the same way are thankful for my presence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;Thank you for your gifts everyone! Thanks for getting me back on my feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Currently Playing: Lightyears by Eraserheads&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;I’m really hoping that the good things are yet to come. It even made me listen to those who are talking about good lucks in Feng Shui.. about the Year of the Ox and of how lucky are those who are born in the year of the Boar because they are friends with Ox. Whatever that means. I just want to stay positive! I need some drive… fire! I’m really working on it! With the help of my friends and family,, hopefully,, like the other years that passed, this year too shall pass..and I’m gonna make it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Got my dreams, got my life, got my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Got my friends, got the sunshine above&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Why am I making this hard on myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;When there’s so many beautiful reasons I have &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to be happy&lt;/em&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/2250791746517832161-9045863005283009691?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/9045863005283009691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=9045863005283009691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/9045863005283009691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/9045863005283009691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-gift-this-holiday-season.html' title='BEST GIFT THIS HOLIDAY SEASON'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sliwr8-REjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-TK2PKxh7H8/s72-c/twilight-saga-23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-6268674554158931223</id><published>2008-12-15T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T08:42:50.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hated holidays'/><title type='text'>WAKE ME UP WHEN DECEMBER ENDS…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sliyv1-xblI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cLW5NvBR5Pg/s1600-h/grinch-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sliyv1-xblI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cLW5NvBR5Pg/s200/grinch-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357228291771166290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;Eto na naman ako.. I cant remember since when I hated xmas.. Its not that I hate Christ.., oh my,, I cant do that! – its just that for me, its sad.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve been vocal about this matter… and I understand when people around me don’t. They say I’m weird.. well, I tell them that they don’t need to be bothered by me not wanting the occasion… they just have to respect that. I don’t know, maybe because the occasion reminds me most of my mom.. of the happy times.. the celebrations, the comfort, the hope that the occasion brings… and its painful., knowing that things will never be the same again… i cant remember anymore how to be happy during xmas season.. funny. Yes, I haven’t really moved on.. I guess that’s the way it’s going to be.. and I don’t know when will this stop. I’m grateful though.. for my family, friends, and other blessings. Thanks for wishing me to have a merry xmas! I appreciate it! God bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Currently Playing: Sana Ngayong Pasko by Lea Salonga, The Man Who Cant Be Moved by The Script&lt;/em&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/2250791746517832161-6268674554158931223?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6268674554158931223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=6268674554158931223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6268674554158931223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/6268674554158931223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/wake-me-up-when-december-ends.html' title='WAKE ME UP WHEN DECEMBER ENDS…'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sliyv1-xblI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cLW5NvBR5Pg/s72-c/grinch-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-8605035101463887277</id><published>2008-11-15T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T08:56:59.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series addiction'/><title type='text'>MY LATEST ADDICTION (October to November 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli0oTjunaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/20ticVXMZb0/s1600-h/goldenboy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli0oTjunaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/20ticVXMZb0/s200/goldenboy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357230361295101346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;I can still remember my last anime craze was Ghostfighter and Sailor Moon. Since I have nothing to do every night after office,, my officemate, Lee lend me some anime stuffs.. to kill time. First: Golden Boy- a very funny, semi-hentai, inspiring series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli0cv4-0KI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/zLE1JNSiQSc/s1600-h/thumbbig-Anime-Death-Note-26963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli0cv4-0KI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/zLE1JNSiQSc/s200/thumbbig-Anime-Death-Note-26963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357230162742005922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;And the latest.. Death Note! This series &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;can drive you crazy… it’s a not-your-typical-type of anime,.. its about a boy named Light who wanted to rule the world by killing all the bad people by writing their names in the death note which came from a death god. Until an investigative team worked on to catch him. Its mysterious, tactical, provocative, mind-blowing. Gosh, I love L! i really recommend this if you want some rockin' on your world! yeahba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli1PVA-PqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yTUuNR3Nmck/s1600-h/death-note.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli1PVA-PqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yTUuNR3Nmck/s200/death-note.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357231031701094050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;hmmm… well, thanks Lee-bug! Your stuffs are really cool! Panext ako sa iba mong dvd ha?! Ehe…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;Another addiction: Twilight! Its about an astonishing vampire who fell in love with an ordinary girl. I believe almost everyone knows about Twilight, I will not elaborate na. ehe! &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Whew! I love Edward! Sana ako nalang si Bella! (lande!) The film will be out soon na raw.. cant wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Currently Playing: Bella’s Lullaby&lt;/em&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/2250791746517832161-8605035101463887277?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8605035101463887277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=8605035101463887277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8605035101463887277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8605035101463887277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-latest-addiction-october-to-november.html' title='MY LATEST ADDICTION (October to November 2008)'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli0oTjunaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/20ticVXMZb0/s72-c/goldenboy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1637684459204907235</id><published>2008-11-15T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:42:00.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>KEYS IN MY KEY CHAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;As I told you before, I was forced to live by myself near our office. I was contented to have myself a bedspace and gratefully gained new friends – my boardmates. After a year, two of them moved into a house that happened to be their staff house,, but they invited me and my other mate (Jhoy) to join them… and so we moved too. The house was good… just a little scary but its homey… it reminds me of my hideout in Panorama. But we stayed there for only more than a month after we held our Halloween party there (together with my officemates and Jhoy’s barkada – that was cool! –see my pics!) then the next day, our neighbors throw their complains on us. (KJ! it’s Halloween, c’mon!) So Jhoy and I was asked to move to other house.. (the complainants are powerful… isa lang masasabi ko,, mga pangit silang! Haha!) that was sad… but no regrets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SldgqYho2QI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x-I2LtskZ9g/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SldgqYho2QI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x-I2LtskZ9g/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356856563034806530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SldgqmjqGiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Jp067077xVs/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SldgqmjqGiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Jp067077xVs/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356856566801373730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;Come November,, we moved again to Jhoy’s friend’s available room. It’s a very cozy room – astig! It’s just that a lot of complications raised that made us to decide to leave that lovely place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;After three weeks… babay again. Whew! Then finally, we found another room-for-rent in a nearby neighborhood.. where I am right now writing this. Hoping that this will be the last lipat-bahay we’ll ever have this year. I love being here now. It’s a studio type of room- quite small but we manage to make it cool and girly and comfortable – we used a lot of creativity to make it… hmmm… proud me! Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldfb5riL5I/AAAAAAAAADw/2TUMdm8w_M0/s1600-h/1_772242734l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sldfb5riL5I/AAAAAAAAADw/2TUMdm8w_M0/s400/1_772242734l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356855214725017490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;In just a very short period of time, four sets of keys occupied my keychain. It felt sad everytime I have to remove each set – it made me feel numb. I felt a feeling that I don’t belong to anywhere anymore. And it sucks! But it’s ok! Looking back… I feel so grateful that every lipat-bahay I had, my new friends (Jhoy’s barkada) are ready to help me carry my stuffs. Astig! Then I have my offcemates worried about me whenever I’m not with myself thinking about where am I supposed to find a new place to stay – and they keep me sane,, that’s the most important! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; I’m glad though,, what more can I say… I have a new house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Currently Playing: Angel by Sarah McLachlan&lt;/em&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/2250791746517832161-1637684459204907235?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1637684459204907235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1637684459204907235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1637684459204907235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1637684459204907235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/keys-in-my-key-chain.html' title='KEYS IN MY KEY CHAIN'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SldgqYho2QI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x-I2LtskZ9g/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-1069335954037482482</id><published>2008-10-21T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T09:07:22.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>We Might As Well Be Strangers to Our Own Selves</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Its been a year since we moved to San Pablo,, and since I started renting and be living far away from my Dad and brother. It’s already been a year since my life had changed drastically. God, it’s already been a year.. How come I didn’t notice? It’s been a year,, what has become of me? I don’t know if I’ve been successful in my soul searching or otherwise… I’m having difficulty finding myself again… I almost always feel like I’m lost. Looking back over the past year,, I don’t know if I’m gonna laugh or have myself a knock out punch.. I’m 25 years old now and it’s hard to admit to myself that… I’m really lost - when I know for a fact that I can’t be lost, that I’m always in control. But I’m finding my way back to the circulation. I’m choosing to follow this path and I’m getting better now. Trust me. Hmmm,, let’s just say that I’m in “work in progress” now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;haha! labo no?! I’m really getting near to craziness or whatever you call it. I’m finding comfort now in reading books, cross stitching, gym-ing, listening to hard rock songs through my earphones in its maximum volume til is hurts my ears. Still, I hardly understand what’s going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dl class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 310px;"&gt;&lt;dt class="wp-caption-dt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://madj-kariktan.blog.friendster.com/files/peytonmyspace_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="size-medium wp-image-256" title="peytonmyspace_5" src="http://madj-kariktan.blog.friendster.com/files/peytonmyspace_5-220x300.jpg" alt="i love you but i have chosen darkness" width="220" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“People are going to disappoint you, I get that… I kind of expect that, but I dont know, what if you wake up one day and realize that you’re the disappointment. ” - Peyton Sawyer, One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Maybe I am… it’s not hard to see… It’s just hard to accept the stubborn fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;There in the middle of happy people partying, I only see wine…&lt;br /&gt;In between sound and noise, I only hear music…&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of confusion and tranquility there I shed my cry…&lt;br /&gt;Carry on…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;urrently Playing:&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill Soundtrack esp. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t want to be&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by Gavin deGraw and &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the Stars Go Blue&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by Tyler Hilton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catalyst&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Anna Nalick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Get Set Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathe You In&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Thousand Foot Krutch&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;you might be puzzled.. from my last post I mentioned that I’ll weed out my other unnecessary baggage, to be at peace and be a blessing to other people. Sorry to disappoint you, I wish I could but I can’t help it. Well, maybe that’s the way it is. Truly, it’s hard to say you’re okay when you’re not. Don’t be deceived. My life is an understatement.&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/2250791746517832161-1069335954037482482?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1069335954037482482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=1069335954037482482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1069335954037482482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/1069335954037482482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-might-as-well-be-strangers-to-our.html' title='We Might As Well Be Strangers to Our Own Selves'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-3896429770584299971</id><published>2008-10-21T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T09:02:14.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encounters about &quot;bis&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>IN THE MIDST (mid-August to mid-October)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reckon &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been spending a lot of time or even days pondering what just had happened to me since mid August.&lt;br /&gt;Time is exceptionally running in a flash.&lt;br /&gt;So fast… I can’t even catch my breath.&lt;br /&gt;So rapid… It seems like few minutes just past from last week.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to say anymore,, a lot of things had happened.&lt;br /&gt;Every day is all different than others.&lt;br /&gt;New experiences, new adventures, new acquaintances.. new found realizations…&lt;br /&gt;Nothing seems repetitive, nothing to complain about, haha!&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is a surprise,, how cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My New Hideout&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before anything else, i wanna tell you about my new hideout. For those of you who doesn’t know,, my first hideout was in our old place In Panorama Ville, Sta. Rosa. It took me time before I find a place to be my new hideout. And now, I fin’lly found her. It’s a good simple place, near the school so somehow I feel a bright ambiance especially when I hear children’s voices every morning. Our room is lovely and warm,, perfect for our tired body after work. I’m with my former dorm mates who are now like my own sisters, accompanied by new friends/tambays that I can have cool conversations with and share loud hard laughs. Astig! I’m really striving to be more organized this time. An organized room mate is really a big factor. Well, I’m really trying, and I believe I’m learning… It’s never too late to change my bad rotten side, right?! hhmmm… wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In The Absence Of Your Company&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I’m facing a lot of revelations now. From my friends, the people around me…I’m quite worried. It’s just so unexpected, it caught me by surprise.. Its makes me wanna say, teka, isa-isa lang! But i can’t do anything about that, nothing that I can hamper the outcome. Its hard coz its coming from different people close to me, revealing things that challenges my convictions and perspectives. I know I should keep an open mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I’m surrounded by liars, everywhere i turn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; I’m surrounded by Impostors,everywhere i turn…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m surrounded by Identity crisis, everywhere i turn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am i the only one who noticed?&lt;br /&gt;I cant be the only one concerned?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be anything other that what I’ve been trying to be lately.&lt;br /&gt;all i wanna do is think of me and i have peace of mind…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I don’t wanna be anything other than me.” - I Don’t Wanna Be by Gavin deGraw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I don’t know why I get easily affected by the circumstances divulged in front of my eyes. I don’t know for what reason but I get disappointed. And the disappointment doesn’t irritate me anymore but - it saddens me. Appallingly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;this is very new to me. That’s why right now, I’m running to the people with light heart and full of positive force - to make me smile as I start the day or at least before I sleep. And I’m thankful. As I reckon back how time had rapidly passed, I was terribly surprised to notice that now.. I have nobody to talk with about my concerns, my inner conflicts and even the most stupid Ideas I got in mind. It seems that a big part of me is lacking. It sinks to me just now -&lt;em&gt; should I really have to get used to this? Where are you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world, some are running scared, some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day, others are just not facing the truth. some are evil men at war with good, and some are good struggling with evil. Six billion people in the world. Six billion souls. And sometimes, all you need is one” - Peyton Sawyer, One Tree Hill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dl class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 230px;"&gt;&lt;dt class="wp-caption-dt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://madj-kariktan.blog.friendster.com/files/w_l_441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-257" title="w_l_441" src="http://madj-kariktan.blog.friendster.com/files/w_l_441-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-3896429770584299971?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3896429770584299971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=3896429770584299971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3896429770584299971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/3896429770584299971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-midst-mid-august-to-mid-october.html' title='IN THE MIDST (mid-August to mid-October)'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-2815203456683010373</id><published>2008-08-15T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T09:29:10.671-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>GETTING BETTER.. tres… ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli9XP9GT7I/AAAAAAAAAGA/peWVLQhLJPA/s1600-h/HomeGym-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli9XP9GT7I/AAAAAAAAAGA/peWVLQhLJPA/s400/HomeGym-main_Full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357239963874643890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 51);"&gt;The gym thing – a sweaty way to escape reality!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just last month the thought of physical work out hit me. I decided to inquire to a gym near our office and then after a week I enrolled. I invited my officemates to go with me and I’m glad they were all encouraged. But due to hectic schedules, only one committed to go with me – Cerwina! We’re gym buddies now- cool! Working out is truly no joke. My first day was hell… I cant even lie down to my bed… ache is everywhere in my body. The following days, I’m getting used to it.. and whenever I can feel the pain… in every sit ups… in every lift… I’m enduring it and I’m loving it. It makes me wanna kick some ass! Wapak!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Before I decided to work out.. I thought I just wanna be healthy… and I’m achieving it right now. And then I realized that I want a goal… hmmm… to achieve rich yummy abs! yes, that’s a goal. I want that… hehe.. well, wish me luck! Woohoo! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli9e6JGdwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gkOSTgaRpls/s1600-h/gym.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli9e6JGdwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gkOSTgaRpls/s400/gym.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357240095458359042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Currently Playing: Energy by Keri Hilson&lt;br /&gt;     Better in Time by Leona Lewis (Peram ng theme song mo cerwin!)&lt;br /&gt;     Superwoman by Alicia Keys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-2815203456683010373?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2815203456683010373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=2815203456683010373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2815203456683010373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/2815203456683010373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-better-tres.html' title='GETTING BETTER.. tres… ^_^'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli9XP9GT7I/AAAAAAAAAGA/peWVLQhLJPA/s72-c/HomeGym-main_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-5070266957681899357</id><published>2008-08-15T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T09:20:57.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>GETTING BETTER.. kwatro… ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I’m glad… August is being kind to me.. not as cruel as June and July.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I’m working out now… and the good thing about it is that, it lessen my time to check the net. Coz whenever I go home from the gym, I just wanna sleep… Sarap! Well, maybe the less information, the better… less thinking, less piles of ideas to absorb after reading… it’s quite relaxing…but I miss this actually.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My mind is clear… I’m having enough time to converse with other people… to share thoughts, to listen… and its good coz it helps me refrain from thinking about my senti stuffs. I realized that weeding out my other “unnecessary” baggage in life does not only lighten me up but it also gives me more opportunities to share my blessings.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli6-_RvMeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mggtJZ-gkhY/s1600-h/Peyton-s-Art-one-tree-hill-37610_481_255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli6-_RvMeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mggtJZ-gkhY/s400/Peyton-s-Art-one-tree-hill-37610_481_255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357237348057690594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve been through a lot of soul searching nowadays and it makes me either look up to see the sun or the stars at night  in the skies and smile for such gratefulness or stare to nothing and  push the calculator buttons coz if not I’ll wail. It brought me to reminiscing about something that I once called my “calling” – which is to help other people… to keep my optimism and idealism in this society. I was once a volunteer, active in many civic organizations – but as I dived to the real world – even if I don’t want to, I was forced to play the game of survival. And now I wonder – what happened to my calling? Will I ever be able to live with it?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Then I was able to read an article of Young Blood last August 12, entitled Barrio 101, and it taught me a lot of things.. some are as follows: If you want the world to change, change first; Live simply, so others may simply live; and most of all… HUMILITY. The article is very inspiring. somehow it told me that its never too late for my so-called “calling”, starting with a small change, simple good deeds, and then an act of humility. I can still live with it, until I finally find the time and opportunity to go back to where I’m supposed to be. I can get there. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yesterday, an officemate/friend thanked me for something. I asked him what for, but he just said, “Basta!” and for no reason, it felt good. That wide smile and cheery eyes… it changed my day. There’s a particular feeling of happiness whenever I’ve been able to share something or inspire someone… it reminds me of my calling – and that’s something to me! Its contributing to my wholeness though I’m partly broken. That made me forget my fear about the future, the loneliness close relatives are bringing to me or that I cannot have the man that I love, my disappearing friends… despite the tragedies and misfortunes,, these are the moments I can feel that I’m alive – and I’m so alive! And to tell you, I believe its all a matter of  choice!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Currently Playing: No Air by Voice Avenue&lt;br /&gt;             Burning Man by Third Eye Blind&lt;br /&gt;               Searching my Soul by Vonda Shepard       &lt;br /&gt;             Go on girl (trust me when I say that I’ll be okay..)&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2250791746517832161-5070266957681899357?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5070266957681899357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=5070266957681899357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5070266957681899357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/5070266957681899357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-better-kwatro.html' title='GETTING BETTER.. kwatro… ^_^'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10773280074986728044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/SkJCHlQKFUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/c38qC_XfVGU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__MfBlyJ92vQ/Sli6-_RvMeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mggtJZ-gkhY/s72-c/Peyton-s-Art-one-tree-hill-37610_481_255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2250791746517832161.post-8819304527333833067</id><published>2008-07-22T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T09:31:46.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time of my life'/><title type='text'>Even the Stars Refuse to Shine…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;You’re gonna make it, Madj! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;I need to say it to myself. To whom but myself shall I get comfort.. as I need it more often. As a new friend told me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;that the problem with being strong is – nobody bothers to ask if you’re hurt. They are confident that you can handle everything.&lt;/span&gt; Well, I guess I’ll take that as a compliment. But there are times that I don’t want that., &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but we cannot impose to anyone what we want them to do for us.&lt;/span&gt; I respect that. I know that’s part of what you called – unconditional love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;On the contrary, I love to do good things to others. To be a good friend to them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;sincerely. But then there are people who don’t like that. Lately, I encountered a situation where a friend didn’t want to be “touched”. Maybe I was being OA or maybe I really crossed the line.. but that moment – I was hurt. And for a while I allowed myself to be insensitive. After few weeks of soul searching, I realized that I shouldn’t continue such, for the simple reason that – its not me. Nevertheless, the experience taught me to respect others’ decision. No matter how long good years you’ve been together… sometimes you need to give space and time.. to let go.. hoping that the connecting thread in us still remains.. knowing that we can still count on each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://madj_kariktan.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1_445227985l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="1_445227985l" src="http://madj_kariktan.blogs.friendster.com/destinasyon/images/1_445227985l.jpg" border="0" width="496" height="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;However, I still must open myself to other friends who need me.. who’s willing to stick in the friendship as we sail through this life. although people always leave… and that hurts too. But life goes on, that’s why. Every now and then, we need to learn how to deal with it. I remembered a conversation I had with a friend years ago.. cant remember the exact words that I told him.. its like this.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“kahit umalis/mapagod na ang iba (sa pagkakaibigan namin).. mananatili pa rin ako.. para kapag maisip nila na lumingon/bumalik.. malalaman nila na may naghihintay sa kanila.. may babalikan sila.” &lt;/span&gt;And I intended to stick to that promise, though I’m not perfect but I’ll stick to it no matter what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;Currently Playing: Cinderella (OST PBB Season 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;I’ll be There for You by Rembrandts &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/2250791746517832161-8819304527333833067?l=madj-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8819304527333833067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2250791746517832161&amp;postID=8819304527333833067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8819304527333833067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2250791746517832161/posts/default/8819304527333833067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madj-potato.blogspot.com/2008/07/even-stars-refuse-to-shine.html' title='Even the Stars Refuse to Shine…'/><author><name>gesmunds</name><uri>htt
