<?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-30946967</id><updated>2012-02-08T13:49:36.981+08:00</updated><category term='Barkada.'/><category term='asad me.'/><title type='text'>Dapat ba talaga siksikan??</title><subtitle type='html'>cellular membranes on the move.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-4708073745101956209</id><published>2009-12-23T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T16:34:10.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 1 year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Isang taon na naman ang lumipas, inaagiw na ang blog ko. biruin mo yun, isang taon na pala yun. Magpapasko na naman ulit. One of the reason kaya hindi ako pagblog ay: walang time, kasi nga busy sa trabaho, puro facebook lang ang naoopen ko. pangalawang pinakamalupit ay: minsan dinadapuan ako ng katamaran, ganito yun, sa una magiisip ako ng maisusulat tapos kapag time na para magtype, ayun na tamad mode na, hehehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Bakit ako nakapagtype ngaun? kasi dito lang ako sa office, stay in muna 'ko kasi napakasama ng pakiramdam ko, pangalawang xmas ko na 'to na dinapuan ng sakit, ubo at sipon, bestfriends ko na silang dalawa talaga mula pa nung maliit ako, kaya siguro wala akong sense of smell eh? kasi nadamaged na yata ung mga tissue sa ilong ko? sa tingin mo? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Marami nang nangyari sa buhay ko, at aabutin tayo ng years ulit para lang maenumerate lahat ng mga pangyayari. Masasabi ko lang na napakathankful ako kay GOD sa lahat ng mga blessings na natanggap ko this year mula sa Kanya. Kahit minsan merong mga problema sa pamilya, sa mga kaibigan, sa trabaho at iba pa; alam kong makakayanan ko yun dahil alam ko rin naman na trial lang yun at sinusubukan ang faith ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Napakaimportanteng nangyari sa kin ngayong taon na to, ay pagdating ng isang babaeng muling nagpatibok ng puso ko at nagsisilbing inspirasyon ko. Nung una pa lang naming nagkita, naramdaman ko na kaagad na merong "connection" between us. Nafeel ko na kaagad na at ease ako, yung parang wala kang kaba, yung parang OK talaga, walang pretentions, ganun.. kaya kinarir ko na!!! hehehehe At salamat kay God, dininig naman nya ang prayers ko at naging kami nung August 21, 2009. Wala nang hihigit pa sa happiness na nafeel ko nung araw na yun. Lagi ko kasing sinasabi sa sarili ko na yung love dadating din yan, wag kang maghahanap, kusang dadating yan. At yun nga dumating na sya: SHERWIN ELAINE ENERO ESGUERRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ika-apat na buwan na namin nitong december, pero, feeling ko antagal na naming nagsama kasi nga nagja-jive yung ugali namin, at nagpapa-cool down sa temper ko kapag naiinis na ko. Sobrang thankful ako, kasi understanding sya sa lahat ng pagkakataon. napaka sweet, thoughtful, multitalented, SEXY, HOT and GORGEOUS. Anu pa hihilingin mo? Sabi ko nga sa kanya sya na ang last ko na mamahalin at gusto kong makasama habang buhay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Basta, masaya ako ngayon kahit na meron akong sakit, at merong mga problema, ok lang, dahil alam ko na merong mga taong taos-puso akong minamahal. at syempre nandyan si Shegz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hanggang dito muna, kasi medyo hilo na ko.. hehe Merry Christmas sa lahat!!!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-4708073745101956209?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/4708073745101956209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=4708073745101956209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/4708073745101956209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/4708073745101956209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-1-year.html' title='After 1 year.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-7086907499994380598</id><published>2008-12-31T09:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:12:12.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huling araw ng taong 2008.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;First of all, I want to greet everybody a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Maya maya lang 2009 na.. ang bilis talagang tumatakbo ang panahon, biro mo yun, isang taon na naman ang dumaan, at isang taon din akong tinamad na magpost ng blog dito, harharhar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A lot of things happened to me within this year, ayoko nang i-elaborate ang mga things na yun kasi baka puede na kong gumawa ng isang nobela at ipadala sa isang publisher at itinda yun sa Recto. Ito lang masasabi ko, "Trial" ang taon na to para sa kin kasi andaming dumaang unos hindi lang sa kin kundi sa aking pamilya, at alam kong tinetest lang kami ni God for our resilience and our faith to Him, at sa ngaun naman, ok naman ako at I do really hope things will become better... basta ang nasa isip ko lang,, God is with us all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sa lahat ng aking mga kaibigan na nakasama ko all this time, Maraming maraming salamat sa inyo sapagkat hindi nyo ko iniwan sa bawat pagkakataon, alam nyo na kung sinu sino kayo. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;And another thing na gusto kong i-share sa inyo, mahal na mahal ko si _ _ _ _, kahit na alam ko na hindi talaga puede... na alam ko na hanggang dun sa level na yun ang kaya nyang ibigay sa kin.. kahit alam ko na ang pagmamahal na ipinapakita nya at ipinapadama nya ay hanggang dun lang.. pero di ko maikakaila na sumasaya ako sa kanya, kahit sandali lang kami nagkikita bawat araw, masulyapan ko lang sya gumagaan na pakiramdam ko.. and I really want to share this "loving feeling" with her, pero di talaga puede. Tanga ko no? hahahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Basta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-7086907499994380598?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/7086907499994380598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=7086907499994380598&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/7086907499994380598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/7086907499994380598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2008/12/huling-araw-ng-taong-2008.html' title='Huling araw ng taong 2008.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-4822861703120001301</id><published>2008-10-10T14:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T14:41:31.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asad me.'/><title type='text'>lungkot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;"&gt;if there's one thing that i cannot stand, that thing is called sadness. why sadness? who or what triggered my state of sadness?.. why all of a sudden i feel empty and lonely?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;"&gt;sadness..sadness..sadness.. i really can't stand it. it affects the whole ME. when sadness flooded tru, i got agitated and irritated at all times. i want to be alone. i don't wanna speak. i smile and laugh fakely at people. but those people noticed this called sadness within me. i replied a "OK lang ako" blankly expression to them and convince them not to worry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;"&gt;what triggered this sadness? a lot of things. things that everyday i worried about..things that leaded to disappointments.. things that you cannot expect.. things that make the world carry on your shoulders.. and things that make my heart and mind confused..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: Arial;"&gt;I don't want all of these things.. please let this sadness pass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-4822861703120001301?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/4822861703120001301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=4822861703120001301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/4822861703120001301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/4822861703120001301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2008/10/lungkot.html' title='lungkot.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-3629255368320424591</id><published>2008-10-03T15:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T15:05:15.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New found friends. Office style.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" size="2"&gt;its been a while since i last blogged here.&amp;nbsp; its so like dekada na yata sa uber tagal (konyo). hehehe&amp;nbsp; marami nang nangyari.. mga&amp;nbsp; masaya, malungkot at di inaasahan. nandyan yung pagkakaron ng mga bagong kaibigan at kakulitan sa opisina, sila Bengie, Sonny at si Jing. Lahat na yata ng mga kalokohang masasabi namin sa isa't isa nasabi na lahat; basta, once na nagkatipon na kaming apat, walang humpay na kwentuhan at tawanan ang magaganap. ika nga ni Bengie, UBE or ultimate bonding experience. Ganun ang gusto ko eh.. yung may kausap.. yung may mapagsasabihan ka ng mga kwento ng buhay mo kahit na ba nakakahiya ung sasabihin mo... magsisimula muna sa kalokohan eventually magiging soryosohan.. basta ang importante may makausap ako.. makakausap... hindi mapapanis ang laway ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bengie. Papsie. Papa P. Papa Peroch. Janno. Kasama ko sa Operations Management ng ITSEC. Nung una hindi kami magtugma nito, kasi nga bago pa lang sya nun. Nagbalak pa nga itong magresign nun dahil..ayoko nang banggitin baka alaskahin ako. hehe Pero dyus ko ngaun, magkajive na kami sa hirap at ginhawa sa bawat tiklado ng technicalities ng ITSEC. Maasahan mo hindi lang sa trabaho kundi na rin sa mga personal na bagay. Basta kaya nating harapin yan Papsie. hindi uubra sa tin ang mga kalaban basta kasama natin sa Madame Klaudia. bwahehehe! Adviser sya. Nanlibre ng ubod daming pagkain nung nakuha na nya ang perang inaasamasam. sa susunod ulit ha, joke lang. bwahehehe! Nakabili ng PSP! A proud father. Singer din pero mas magaling pa rin ako. hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santino. Sonny. Mayor. George Estregan. Rocker. Kasama ni Mam Klaudia sa VA. Ang mediator ni Jet Li at Chow Yun Fat. Smigol. Dubber-andami kasing nagagaya na boses! Tahimik nung kakapasok lang sa ITSEC, di ko lang alam kung nakikinig sya nung tinuturuan ko sya ng mga applications dito sa office. pero nakakailang araw pa lang, lumitaw na ang totoong Sonny. lahat na yata ng kakulitan napunta sa taong to. maloko pala!! pero bilib ako sa taong to. iba magmahal, nagsasakripisyo tlaga. CCNA na to mga dre, san ka pa brad? ang gumagawa ng mga tula and simple phares but compact and sweet na mga mensahe. Ang taga-gatong at sumasang-ayon sa kin kapag kalaban ko si Jing. Emotero din pala ang hayup! hehehe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. wala na kong masabi. wala na nman akong nakalimutan di ba?.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. Joke lang Jing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Jerome. Jing. Jinggoy. Too Friendly Guy. Buboy. Big Boy Bato. Tubolski. hehe Nung una kong nakilala si Jing nung nandun sya sa labas ng room namin at pinakilala sa kin ni Phildan, na ofcmate/kaibigan ko dito sa office. Sabi ko kagad, mag apply ka dito sa min. Nakinig naman ang loko! hehehe At eventually natanggap sya dito, ilang linggo ko rin yun finallow-up sa HR yun, kaya pasalamat ka jing, may kapalit yun at alam mo na yun kung anu, hahahaha! joke lang.&lt;br /&gt;Napakatransparent ng taong to. Sobra. Unang araw pa lang yata dito sa office, ang daldal na! Enthusiasm at Initiative traits kaagad ang nakita ko sa kanya. SK Chairman pala dati, kaya pala! Pasasalamat ko na rin kasi nakilala ko si Jing, biro mo ang galing tumaktika pagdating sa babae! hanep! 99% no flaws. ang instant taga-sagot ko sa txt. kapag d ko na alam sasabihin ko. hehe Lahat na yata ng pangyayari sa buhay ko, na-share ko na sa kanya kahit nakakahiya man yun. Gustung gusto nya akong alaskahin at ung downfall ko favorite nya. hehehe. Si PAHAMAK. Minsan hindi mo sya maintindihan kung anu nararamdaman nya. Minsan tahimik, minsan nasa mood, minsan nakakatakot, laki kasi. Bastos.Peace Jing! May Byakugan. Korni minsan, ayan ha minsan nilagay ko, may kapalit ulit yan. Manghiram ka na ng buhay. hehehe Adviser din pag may problema ako. worrier din pala katulad ko, pero mas lamang pa rin ako. Ang palaging nag-eeLBM. A proud father 'to be'. Congrats Daddy J! Alagaan mong mabuti si Jha at ung baby. Basta ang masasabi ko tlaga kay Jing: Totoong tao at kaibigan sya. Kaya nga tinuturing ko na syang matalik kong kaibigan dito sa opisina, di ko lang alam kung ganun din ang tingin nya. Basta lapis lang ang katapat mo. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasasalamat ko talaga, kasi nakilala ko ang tatlong to. Ni minsan hindi ako iniwan sa bawat pagkakataon. Kasi minsan ka lang talagang makakahanap ng mga taong mapagkakatiwalaan mo sa mga panahong to. basta... maraming salamat.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: right; font-size: 8px"&gt;Blogged with &lt;a href="http://www.flock.com/blogged-with-flock" title="Flock" target="_new"&gt;Flock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-3629255368320424591?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/3629255368320424591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=3629255368320424591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3629255368320424591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3629255368320424591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-found-friends-office-style.html' title='New found friends. Office style.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-3310706611621408439</id><published>2008-01-28T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T15:58:21.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tokyo Cafe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R52KX4GuAhI/AAAAAAAAADw/FgCzJCR0_oo/s1600-h/012820081318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 205px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R52KX4GuAhI/AAAAAAAAADw/FgCzJCR0_oo/s320/012820081318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160432890838647314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sa mga readers ng blog ko, pasensya na kung medyo natagalan ang pagpopost ko dahil naging sobrang busy lately...well, busy pa rin naman ako hanggang ngayon pero kailangan ko tong ishare eh. Usapang pagkain eh. hehehe kumbaga, recommended na fine dining place na nagustuhan ko ngayon. hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tokyo Cafe. wala akong masabi. kung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R52KoYGuAiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/i8nKhv81LwY/s1600-h/012820081316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 196px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R52KoYGuAiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/i8nKhv81LwY/s320/012820081316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160433174306488866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;may paglalagyan nga ng mga star stickers dun at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ang 5 stickers ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; pinakahighest, malalagyan ko yun ng perfect 5. dahil masarap talaga ang food. Solve na solve. Mouth watering. Maganda ang ambiance. At nagaattend sayo palagi ang mga waitress.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Inorder namin dun ang "Yoshi's Burger - 100% pure beef pattie, smothered with fine green lettuce, tomato &amp;amp; cheese, enclosed with fine baked sesame seed buns--delicious! with fries pa!", Seafood pasta with olive oil--yummy! &amp;amp; Seafood pizza--na hindi ko natikman dahil nga ang laki ng serving nung burger at nung seafood pasta. M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;am Belle, ang galing mo talaga! (dahil si Mam Belle ang suggest nun! hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ang kinasaya pa nun sa pagkain sa Tokyo Cafe ay dahil libre ito ni Sir Erick! Yahoooooyyyy! hehehe joke lang! At syempre dahil din sama sama kaming apat(ako, gero,sir erick &amp;amp; mam belle).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sa susunod na magagawi ulit ako sa Mall of Asia, dun ulit ako kakanin, itratry ko naman ang ibang specialty nila lalung lalo na ung mga crepes nila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R52K4YGuAjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Xrlm4uSz7Uw/s1600-h/012820081317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R52K4YGuAjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Xrlm4uSz7Uw/s320/012820081317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160433449184395826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-3310706611621408439?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/3310706611621408439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=3310706611621408439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3310706611621408439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3310706611621408439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2008/01/tokyo-cafe.html' title='Tokyo Cafe.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R52KX4GuAhI/AAAAAAAAADw/FgCzJCR0_oo/s72-c/012820081318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-8296848835236551939</id><published>2008-01-01T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T12:39:02.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manigong Bagong Taon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R3nDoy9OV-I/AAAAAAAAADo/AWkPBVgN8Ic/s1600-h/DSC01567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150362754515621858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="192" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R3nDoy9OV-I/AAAAAAAAADo/AWkPBVgN8Ic/s320/DSC01567.JPG" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's been a while. And Christmas vacation had passed. A New Year. A new day. A New Purpose. A New motivation. A New Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Opo. 2008 na. ang bilis talaga ng panahon at oras. Kaya po ako'y bumabati ng &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Happy New Year sa ating lahat! Wishing all the best for us this year of the rat!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ang dami na namang food kagabi. Sari sari at talagang masasarap. Syempre nasanay na kami dito sa min na sa bawat Bagong taon na darating, nakahanda na dapat sa hapag-kainan ang mga bilog na prutas at kami'y nakausot ng damit na pula. Pampaswerte kung baga. Nandyan pa rin ang mga hinandang fireworks, na talaga namang mapapa-WOW ka sa ganda! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kaya this year, &lt;strong&gt;let's welcome 2008 with a bang! Be good and be true to yourself all the time!&lt;/strong&gt; Oki?&lt;/span&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/30946967-8296848835236551939?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/8296848835236551939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=8296848835236551939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/8296848835236551939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/8296848835236551939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2008/01/manigong-bagong-taon.html' title='Manigong Bagong Taon.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R3nDoy9OV-I/AAAAAAAAADo/AWkPBVgN8Ic/s72-c/DSC01567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-2788030719941214466</id><published>2007-12-26T09:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T09:53:25.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trackback sa office.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm back at the office. back to reality ulit. kahit nakakatamad pumasok, kailangan eh. umuulan pa. haaaaayyy buhay. titiisin ko na kasi 3 days lang naman ang pasok, bakasyon na ulit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;antok na antok ako. 3am kasi ako gumising dahil nasa hagonoy pa ko nung time na yun, 7am pasok ko. kasabay ko ang pinsan kong si Meanne. napakatagal ng byahe pero ok lng hindi naman nakakainip kasi nga may kasama ako. kaya 6:10am nasa Ayala station at nilakad ko na lang mula dun hanggang dito sa office, exercise na rin yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;maraming nagtatanong: musta ang pasko mo? enjoy ba? para sa kin OK na OK naman kahit na may sakit ako kasi marami naman akong napasayang tao kahapon kahit simple lang ang mga regalo ko, natutuwa ako dahil na-appreciate nila ng sobra. at syempre na rin nakasama ko ang pamilya ko, sapat na yun at kuntento na ko para maging kumpleto ang pasko ko. kaw, musta ang pasko mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: right; font-size: 8px;"&gt;Blogged with &lt;a href="http://www.flock.com/blogged-with-flock" title="Flock" target="_new"&gt;Flock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-2788030719941214466?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/2788030719941214466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=2788030719941214466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/2788030719941214466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/2788030719941214466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/trackback-sa-office.html' title='trackback sa office.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-1796591510793487520</id><published>2007-12-25T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T19:47:04.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maligayang Pasko!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R3BZPi9OV8I/AAAAAAAAADY/CClH_EEu26Y/s1600-h/DSC01562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147712497700984770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="284" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R3BZPi9OV8I/AAAAAAAAADY/CClH_EEu26Y/s320/DSC01562.JPG" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Wow!!! Christmas na mga kabayan! Merry Christmas! Sana maging bountiful and fruitful ang holiday na to para sa ating lahat. Let's show the true meaning of Christmas by loving and caring for others and accepting Jesus Christ in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Sa totoo lang kagigising ko lang ngayon, mantika talaga akong matulog eh. hehehe Punong puno na naman ang celphone ko ng mga txt messages (xmas messages). Salamat po sa mga nagtxt! Hamon, keso de bola at tinapay, yan ang agahan namin ng buong pamilya. Marami na ring mga batang pumunta para magmano at manghingi ng aguinaldo, yung ibang bata nga bumabalik ulit pero namumukhaan naman namin. hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Nabigay ko na rin ang mga nabili kong regalo para sa mga tita ko at pinsan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Sana lang isapuso nating lahat ang tunay na diwa ng Pasko. At kumain tayo ng marami! hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maligayang Pasko!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147713330924640210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="171" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R3BaAC9OV9I/AAAAAAAAADg/zL6eFHdBS3g/s320/DSC01540.JPG" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-1796591510793487520?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/1796591510793487520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=1796591510793487520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/1796591510793487520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/1796591510793487520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/maligayang-pasko.html' title='Maligayang Pasko!'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R3BZPi9OV8I/AAAAAAAAADY/CClH_EEu26Y/s72-c/DSC01562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-3000238467378211832</id><published>2007-12-24T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T19:46:07.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2-gES9OV7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/qOPzp9NVuyM/s1600-h/DSC01533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147508894776317874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="149" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2-gES9OV7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/qOPzp9NVuyM/s320/DSC01533.JPG" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;December 24th. Christmas Eve. Isang hakbang na lang Pasko na. Pero meron pang mas espesyal dun dahil ito ang kaarawan ng mama ko. Ano ba masasabi ko tungkol sa kanya? hmmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2-eNy9OV4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/NbIXVPYY6N8/s1600-h/DSC01558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147506858961819522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="197" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2-eNy9OV4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/NbIXVPYY6N8/s320/DSC01558.JPG" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Una sa lahat, ako'y nagpapasalamat sa kanya dahil kung wala sya, hindi ako nabuhay at hindi ako nakakapagpost dito. Maraming salamat Ma, sa iyong walang hanggang pag-gabay at pagmamahal mo sa min. Kahit na madalas nagagalit ka sa aming dalawa ni ate kasi napaka-kulit at matigas ang ulo namin. Sa nakakabasa nito, wag mo nang itanong sa kin kung pano magalit ang mama ko dahil hindi ko rin madescribe. basta kakaiba. no reaction. Imaginin mo na lang ang pinaghalong tigre at ahas at dragon. gets mo na? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kahit na ako'y inuuntog mo sa pinto nung bata ako dahil hindi ko makabisa ang tulang "I have my feelings", peace ma! hindi ko ikinakahiyang sabihin na mahal na mahal kita Ma. at siguro dahil din sa insidenteng yun gumaling ang memory powers ko. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2-fWy9OV6I/AAAAAAAAADI/HmScvL3Ryo8/s1600-h/DSC01560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147508113092269986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" height="289" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2-fWy9OV6I/AAAAAAAAADI/HmScvL3Ryo8/s320/DSC01560.JPG" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Basta hindi sapat ang mga salita para madescribe ang isang katulad mo. Sana you have more birthdays to come. Wishing you Good health and good life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nga pala, eto yung mga picture kanina sa selebrasyon ng kaarawan ni Mama. At sa wakas nakita ko rin ang regalo namin ni ate. Napakaganda pala! At nakita ko rin muli ang pamangkin kong si Ross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147507365767960466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2-erS9OV5I/AAAAAAAAADA/viVARs3l5B8/s320/DSC01544.JPG" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;less than 4 hours na lang Pasko na! Excited na ko at syempre pati ikaw. May we have a blessed and fruitful holiday! God Bless us all!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-3000238467378211832?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/3000238467378211832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=3000238467378211832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3000238467378211832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3000238467378211832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/mas-birthday.html' title='Ma&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2-gES9OV7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/qOPzp9NVuyM/s72-c/DSC01533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-630489306373850009</id><published>2007-12-23T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T21:00:47.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Season's sickness..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Christmas is just a grasp away, dalawang tulog na lang, Pasko na! Bigayan na ng mga regalo! Pagmamano sa mga nakakatanda at lalung lalo na kay Ninong at Ninang! At ang panghuli, Kainan na! Hehehehe Pero, badtrip! Ngayon pa ko nagkasakit, ubo at sipon, nilalagnat pa. I'm so lucky this xmas season. Ngayon lang nangyari sa kin to. Why?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Bukas birthday na ni Mama. Nasa ate ko ang regalo namin, di ko pa nakikita kasi nga ate ko bumili. sana maganda ung gift. Sureball, maraming chibog na naman bukas! At tsaka iniisip ko kung bibili ako ng DS Lite. Hanggang dito na lang kasi nahihilo na ko. Basta mag-uupdate ako..&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/30946967-630489306373850009?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/630489306373850009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=630489306373850009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/630489306373850009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/630489306373850009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/seasons-sickness.html' title='Season&apos;s sickness..'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-5001542836673505960</id><published>2007-12-22T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T12:47:19.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pahabol sa " Ayoko ng taong..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;well, baka nagtataka ka kung bakit paskung pasko ay ganito ang title ng post ko ngayon. gusto ko lang dugtungan ang "Ayoko ng taong.." kasi may kulang eh. pasensya na kung ganito ako ngayon, gusto ko lang kasing isambulat ang opinyon ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayoko ng taong maingay. Kumbaga, para kang nakalunok ng 'megaphone-na-naka-high-ang-volume' kapag nagsasalita, na parang isang inch lang naman ang layo sa'yo ng kausap mo, ay parang sumisigaw ka na sa kabilang ibayo at alam na buong kapuluan ang pinag-usapan nyo. Nakakairita yun, sobra. Mas lalo na kung may trabaho ka na kailangan mong pag-isipan ng mabuti at kailangan mo rin ng tahimik na phase, tapos may biglang ganung taong mag-aasta. Sana maisip, makonsensya at magkaron ng konsiderasyon ang taong yun sa paligid nya. kasi kung palagi kang ganun baka kasi kainisan ka na ng buong tao sa paligid mo. Pwede namang magsalita ng normal na level di ba? O baka naman may impacted-cerumen (tutule) kaya ganyan magsalita ang ganung klaseng tao. i wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayoko ng taong sinungaling. Parang ganito yun eh. you're being transparent to all people, and you're showing the real you, you trusted people and they also trusted you and most importantly you're being true to people around you, tapos gaganunin ka. di kaya unfair yun? dapat ba talagang magsinungaling sa taong binibigay mo ng buong buo ang sarili mo? napaka-gago mo naman kung ganun ka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conclusion: Ilan lamang ito sa mga opinyon ko. baka ikaw may gusto kang idagdag. ipaalam mo lang sa kin. Ipapayo ko lang, BE TRUE lang kaibigan!&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/30946967-5001542836673505960?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/5001542836673505960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=5001542836673505960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/5001542836673505960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/5001542836673505960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/pahabol-sa-ayoko-ng-taong.html' title='Pahabol sa &quot; Ayoko ng taong...&quot;'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-6493686661734471203</id><published>2007-12-17T09:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T19:46:34.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trio.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2XVci9OV1I/AAAAAAAAACg/lE50reapPPM/s1600-h/121620071297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144752835737311058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2XVci9OV1I/AAAAAAAAACg/lE50reapPPM/s320/121620071297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,204,204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;one of the unforgettable moments na itretreasure ko habang buhay ay ang pagkikita muli namin ng dalawa kong best friends, Anna &amp;amp; Arriane, kahapon sa Mall of Asia. Planado to. Buti na lang natuloy..hehehe. Sa wakas! hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Incredible feeling and reminiscin ang naramdaman ko. Ang saya saya at limot lahat ng problema nung kasama ko silang dalawa; nandun pa rin ang daldalan, ang asaran, mga kwento ng buhay at kulitan. Nadarama ko tuloy ang "close bonds" namin bilang magkakabarkada..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumain kami sa Avenetto, which is gusto ko naman kasi pizza and pasta yun! Namili ng libro sa Fully Booked (Quidditch through the Ages and Fantastic Beasts and where to find them), Harry Potter na naman of course! At pumunta na sa sinaggest ko, ang Global Fun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2XVkC9OV2I/AAAAAAAAACo/ZYmagSpMrVA/s1600-h/121620071302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144752964586329954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2XVkC9OV2I/AAAAAAAAACo/ZYmagSpMrVA/s320/121620071302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,204,204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Excited ako. Kasi makakasakay ulit ako sa mga rides, sabi ko sa kanilang dalawa na kailangan sakyan naming lahat ng rides. Pero kinain ko lang ang sinabi ko kasi unang ride pa lang, sukang suka na ko. Hindi ko expected na ganun. Kaya ang Avenetto, nawala rin sa tyan kO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero naging masaya rin naman ang lakad namin sa Global Fun dahil nawala rin ang hilo ko. Nag-enjoy ako todo to the infinity!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos sa Global Fun, nagpunta kami sa UST. Ang ganda ng Uste ngayon, ibang iba na talaga compared dati. Kaya reminiscin mode ulit.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I had enjoyed every minute and second nung araw na yun dahil nakasama ko ulit sila Anna &amp;amp; Arriane, sana maulit uli yun at sana rin kasama na rin namin si Rheza.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Nga pala, solved na lahat ng xmas gifts ko. Nabili ko lahat ng bibigyan ko! Yahoooy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;Blogged with &lt;a title="Flock" href="http://www.flock.com/blogged-with-flock" target="_new"&gt;Flock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-6493686661734471203?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/6493686661734471203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=6493686661734471203&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/6493686661734471203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/6493686661734471203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/trio.html' title='Trio.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R2XVci9OV1I/AAAAAAAAACg/lE50reapPPM/s72-c/121620071297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-2400083658870108036</id><published>2007-12-12T02:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T02:20:26.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Tama nga naman sila. palagi ko tong naririnig. pero ngayon ko lang nadama. Eto lang masasabi ko:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;" /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Arial;" size="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Arial;" size="5"&gt;SHIT HAPPENS ALL THE TIME.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: right; font-size: 8px"&gt;Blogged with &lt;a href="http://www.flock.com/blogged-with-flock" title="Flock" target="_new"&gt;Flock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-2400083658870108036?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/2400083658870108036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=2400083658870108036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/2400083658870108036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/2400083658870108036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy.html' title='Happy?'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-3597514478999645126</id><published>2007-12-10T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T08:55:19.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasar el tiempo con ella ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dalawang gabing puno ng kasiyahan ang aking naramdaman, kahit na pagod sulit naman... ang araw ng Biyernes at Sabado na di ko pagpapalit sa iba pang araw na lumilipas.. basta kasama ko sya... wala nang hihigit pa..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hep! Tama na muna ang napaka-poetic side ko, hehehe. Emote eh, masaya kasi ako. Pasensya na. Baka kasi hindi mo pa basahin ito, at  magclick ka na ng ibang link dyan. hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Kwento ko lang ang nangyari sa kin nung Biyernes at Sabado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, ang natatangi at pinakahihintay ko na araw dahil ba magkakaron na ako ng bagong Nintendo DS Lite? Magkakaron na ba ako ng Crocs? Aba, sandali lang, ano ba itong pinagsasabi ko? puro wish list ko to ah! bwahehehe Kidding aside, dahil ito ang araw na magchachat at coffee ulit  kami ng babaeng nagpatibok ulit ng puso ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Korni ko talaga.. pero totoo naman ito, ang buong puso kong minahal, pinakaiingatan at pinagkakatiwalaan. Maraming nangyaring mga sikut-sikot. Pero natutuwa ako dahil hanggang ngayon in-tact at "blood compacted" pa rin ang pagkakaibigan naming dalawa. Ayan Jena ha, up na up ka! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yLhyzDdhI/AAAAAAAAACA/aLp6yCrIGE4/s1600-h/star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 154px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yLhyzDdhI/AAAAAAAAACA/aLp6yCrIGE4/s320/star.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142138287238116882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mabalik ulit tayo nung byernes, nagcoffee kami pagkatapos naming magwork, syempre saan pa ba? Starbucks! Gusto ko ng Praline Mocha, kaya nga lng "Not Available" un nung araw na yun, kaya nung nagorder si Jena ng "White Chocolate-i-forgot-the-rest" na coffee, yun na lang din inorder ko, tpos umorder din kami ng pastries:Blueberry Cheesecake&amp;amp;Sugar-free-bilog-na-tinapay-na-may-walang-lasang-cream-sa-loob, hehehe. Marami kaming napag-usapan: tungkol sa life, sa mga relasyon, pagkakaibigan at kay God,  pero ang naging sentro ng komunikasyon namin ay nung nilabas ko ang list ng mga bibigyan ng regalo ngayong pasko. Nagdecide kami na maghahati na lang para sa mga regalo na ibibigay sa aming mga kaibigan, para nga naman more practical at swakto na makakatipid. At ang araw ng sabado ang pamimili. Natapos ang byernes, na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; may tamis sa aking mga ngiti, at tsaka sabi ko nga "I believe that evening was very spectular and I really thank you for that". At iniisip ko bago matulog ang ibibigay ko na regalo sayo. Naisip ko:wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kinabukasan. Sabado. AMLA seminar day. Shopping day. Dalawang agenda, pero ang the latter ung excited ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Nasa AMLA seminar ako, pinapanalangin na sana mabilis lang ang seminar. At nagtatanung tanong ako kung anong puedeng magandang iregalo para sayo. Naisip ng iba Handwash pero nagstick na ko sa Wallet. bakit wallet? Kasi yun ang gamit na napansin ko sayo na kailangan nang palitan dahil sira na. Natapos ang seminar, kasama ko si Adrian at hinihintay kitang magtxt kung malapit ka na sa Glorietta.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (Doremon na tunog) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Punta na ko sa Glorietta. At nagpunta muna sa Girbaud at naningin dun ng mga wallet na ibibigay ko para sayo. At (Doraemon na tunog na nman) , nagmeet tayo sa tapat ng McDo, 2nd flr, nabighani mo naman ako dahil sa angkin mong ganda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gutom kaya kumain muna kami sa Food choices(Greenwich), at pagkatapos nun gumala na kami para simulan ang pamimili nang biglang nagpanic si Jena, kasi nakalimutan namin ung dala nyang paper bag dun sa Food Choices, buti na lang nasauli sa amin nung guard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; Shopping time. Ang dami naming pinuntahan na ayaw ko ng enumerate dito dahil baka isa ka sa mabibigyan namin ng regalo, baka malaman mo, surprise yun eh. hehehehe. Pero successful ang araw na yun dahil na complete na namin ang mga bibigyan namin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yMPizDdiI/AAAAAAAAACI/gAAwda0a_6Y/s1600-h/120920071293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 151px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yMPizDdiI/AAAAAAAAACI/gAAwda0a_6Y/s320/120920071293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142139073217132066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isang highlight nung sabado ay ang pagbili ko kay Jena ng wallet, dahil sa di inaasahan na pagkakataon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; wallet din pala ang ibibigay nya sa kin. Kaya nung nasa girbaud kami, binili nya ko at binili ko rin sya. Parang nag-exchange gift kami pero fulfilling and meaningful naman. At talagang pagkakaingatan ko yun dahil bigay ito ng isa sa mga napakaimportante sa buhay ko. At take note: may money-letter yun ah! para nga naman swertehin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yMlyzDdjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/C18TdkjnEMM/s1600-h/120920071294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 145px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yMlyzDdjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/C18TdkjnEMM/s320/120920071294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142139455469221426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nabili ko rin sila ate, kuya at ross ng gift na sana magustuhan nila. At tinawagan ako ni ate na bumili na sya ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; regalo para kay mama na maghati na lang kami dun, kaya go! Kay papa naman, siguro bigyan ko na lang sya ng money.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At ang panghuli ay regalo ko para sa sarili ko. Nike shoes. Nakita ko na to nung nsa Baguio kami kaya nga lang wala akong sapat na pera kaya di ko binili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yM5izDdkI/AAAAAAAAACY/c77HHpW4Px4/s1600-h/120920071295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 214px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yM5izDdkI/AAAAAAAAACY/c77HHpW4Px4/s320/120920071295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142139794771637826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conclusion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ang dalawang magkasunod na araw na yun ang di ko mabubura sa aking buhay dahil ito'y mananatiling isang napakaimportanteng alaala. Dahil rin nakasama ko 'sya'. Masaya ako at nag-enjoy sa bawat segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-3597514478999645126?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/3597514478999645126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=3597514478999645126&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3597514478999645126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3597514478999645126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/pasar-el-tiempo-con-ella.html' title='Pasar el tiempo con ella ....'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1yLhyzDdhI/AAAAAAAAACA/aLp6yCrIGE4/s72-c/star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-6157520768498670175</id><published>2007-12-05T12:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T12:33:19.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Pasko na naman.. Yan palagi ang naririnig ko sa TV, radyo, kapitbahay, mga tambay sa kanto, at sa mga eskinita habang pauwi na ko sa apartment sa Maynila. Sa tutuusin, oo nga naman, Disyembre na, talagang malapit na ang Pasko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malamig na ang hangin, maraming kumukutikutitap na christmas lights tuwing gabi, laging nagpapatugtog ng mga christmas songs at marami na namang batang nangangaroling. Bilis talaga ng panahon, Pasko na naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, sa pananaw mo, ano ang ibig sabihin ng Pasko sa yo? Ano ba talaga ang Pasko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Naniniwala tayong lahat na ang Pasko ay isang selebrasyon at paggunita sa kapanganakan ng ating Panginoong Hesus. Pero ano pa ba dapat nating alamin kapag dumarating ang kapaskuhan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sabi nga ng iba hindi lang sa mga ibibigay na regalo mo masusukat ang kahalagahan ng Pasko, tama yun. dahil ito may masusukat sa pagmamahal mo ng buong puso sa iyong kapwa, sa iyong mga kaibigan, kapatid at lalu't higit sa iyong mga magulang. Pagmamahal at pagbabago sa ating sarili ang dapat nating tandaan, hindi lamang tuwing sasapit ang Pasko, kundi sa buong magdamag....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; font-size: 8px;"&gt;Blogged with &lt;a href="http://www.flock.com/blogged-with-flock" title="Flock" target="_new"&gt;Flock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-6157520768498670175?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/6157520768498670175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=6157520768498670175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/6157520768498670175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/6157520768498670175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/pasko.html' title='Pasko'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-8112041729839457366</id><published>2007-12-04T08:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T07:05:33.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cold Trip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1Xa0SzDdcI/AAAAAAAAABY/LsXVLcnLO3A/s1600-h/DSC01430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 163px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1Xa0SzDdcI/AAAAAAAAABY/LsXVLcnLO3A/s320/DSC01430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140255141647316418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Naka-jacket. Naka-harry potter na scarf (proud na proud, palakpakan naman dyan!). Nanlalamig ang kamay at talampakan. Nangangatog. Hindi makaligo dahil sa ginaw. At naiisip: tinatablan pala ako ng lamig(hehehehe).. Yan ang aking naramdaman nang pumunta kami ng Baguio nung nakaraang huwebes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noon ko lang ulit na-experience ang ganung pakiramdam, ang lamig! Naalala ko pa noong early 90's (bata pa ko nun, hehehe) ko pa nadama ang kalamigan ng Baguio kahit na napunta na ko noong summer ng 1997 at 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Sobrang sarap sa pakiramdam, napaka-presko. Hindi maipagpapalit. Samahan mo pa ng bonding namin ng buong pamilya, lalung lalo na ang napaka-gwapo kong pamangkin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Enumerate ko na lang ang ganap namin dun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1XbPSzDddI/AAAAAAAAABg/jeh0y3wN6mQ/s1600-h/DSC01428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 149px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1XbPSzDddI/AAAAAAAAABg/jeh0y3wN6mQ/s320/DSC01428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140255605503784402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;1. Umalis kami ng Bulacan ng 8:00 am, walang traffic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dumaan sa Luisita, para mag-kape:Starbucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Habang nasa sasakyan, kumakain ng sandwiches: Bacon, ham at hotdog&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nakarating kami sa Ina Mansion ng 12:45pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Umuulan, malamig, kaya stay muna dun sa Room 56&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Binuksan ang TV at nailipat ang channel sa 7, at hindi na natigilan ang panunuod sa pangyayari  sa Manila Peninsula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Nag-alaga at nagpatulog ako ng pamngkin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Natulog ako sandali, (30 minutes lang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Pumunta kami ng ate at ng kuya ko sa SM Baguio na nilakad lang namin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Pagkatapos ng 1 and a half hour na pag ikot sa mall, umuwi na at kumain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Umalis uli at pumunta sa Giligan's Island (1 hour lang ang duration)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Nanuod ng harry Potter 5 sa portable DVD, naglaro ng PSP at lights off na..tulog... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1XbtCzDdeI/AAAAAAAAABo/f6ALJsSAh2o/s1600-h/DSC01451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 168px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1XbtCzDdeI/AAAAAAAAABo/f6ALJsSAh2o/s320/DSC01451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140256116604892642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;1. Nagising ng maaga para sa breakfast. ang sarap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Naligo at nagpunta kami nila ate sa Burnham Park. Namili na rin dun ng mga dapat bilhin na pasalubong. 1Dinala ko sa playground ang pamangkin ko. Ang saya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kumain ng tanghalian sa Room 56 at naghanda sa pagpunta sa mga "nice places" sa Baguio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;4. 1st stop. Mine's view Park. Ganun pa rin naman ang tanawin, nandun pa rin ang aso na si Doglas at ang pink na bisiro. maraming tao. malamig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 2nd stop.Good Shepherd. Ang Ube Jam store  ng mga turista. Ang sarap talaga ng ube dun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 3rd stop. camp john hay. Namili ang ate ko ng mga duty free items (chocolates,spam) at syempre napadaan ulit kami sa Starbucks kaya Praline Mocha ulit. soothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. 4th stop. The Mansion. Ang bakasyunan ng Presidente ng Pilipinas habang nasa Baguio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. 5th and The last stop. Nagomi. Spa. Nagpa-shiatzu massage ako, ginhawa ang naramdaman ko. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Nung nasa room 56 na kami, umorder ako sa Yellow Cab ng 2 pizza at Charlie Chan Pasta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Afterwards, Nag-inuman kami dun sa Room nang biglang nagkakaroon na pala ng komosyon dun sa ibabang kalye na tinutuluyan namin. Syempre hindi namin alam ang mga detalye ng pangyayayring yun, dahil nga nasa taas kami. Pero may mga pulis eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Di ko alam kung bakit nauwi ang mga usapan namin tungkol sa mga aswang at mambabarang, pero yun eh. hehehehe buong gabi yun na ang napag usapan naming lahat at hindi na napansin ang pinapanood na pelikula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Tulog ulit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Gumising ako ng maaga kasi sabi nila kuya alis daw kami ng 8am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kumain ng breakfast at nagpasama sa kin ang nanay ko sa Palengke para bumili ng Gulay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bumalik kami ng Ina mansion at pumunta sa Burnham Park para ipasyal ulit ang pamangkin ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;4. Afterwards, kumain na kami ng tanghalian at naghanda para sa aming pag uwi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Nakaalis kami ng Baguio ng 12noon at nakarating sa Bulacan ng 5pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Worth the trip, kasi nakasama ko ang pamilya ko, at nakarating at nakaalis kami ng Baguio ng safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1Xc5CzDdfI/AAAAAAAAABw/7RhEvXFoIks/s1600-h/DSC01490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 231px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1Xc5CzDdfI/AAAAAAAAABw/7RhEvXFoIks/s320/DSC01490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140257422274950642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; font-size: 8px; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Blogged with &lt;a href="http://www.flock.com/blogged-with-flock" title="Flock" target="_new"&gt;Flock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-8112041729839457366?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/8112041729839457366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=8112041729839457366&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/8112041729839457366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/8112041729839457366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/12/naka-jacket.html' title='A Cold Trip.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/R1Xa0SzDdcI/AAAAAAAAABY/LsXVLcnLO3A/s72-c/DSC01430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-6814166378010302968</id><published>2007-11-27T06:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T06:59:55.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nung nakaraang Biyernes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="font-family: Arial;" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;As I promised, ito na ang nangyaring katangahan sa kin nung byernes---Nawala ang wallet ko. Akala ko nung una naiwan ko lang sa sasakyan namin nung bumaba ako pero nung pagtingin ko wala dun. Patay tayo dyan. Hindi ako concern sa pera eh, kasi konti lang naman laman nun (P150 &amp;amp; apat na $sgd 2), dun ako concern sa mga credit cards, atm, at mga picture ko, hehehehe. Kidding aside, nagsuspet-tsa ako na baka naman nung pagsakay ko ng jeep nahulog ang wallet habang pagdako sa opisina ng nanay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Nawalan na ko ng pag-asa, kaya, pinablock ko na lahat ng credit card ko pati na ang atm ko. Sabi ko nga sa sarili, ok lang naman mawala yung wallet, mapapalitan naman yun. Pero syempre, nandun pa rin ang panghihinayang. Napakahirap matulog ng gabing yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Habang natutulog, nanaginip ako na nakita ko na raw ang wallet ko, kumpleto ang laman, nang biglang, may gumigising na sa akin, ang tinig ng nanay ko na nagsasabing: "Hoy Joy! Gumising ka na dyan! Meron ditong mga tao na nakakita ng wallet mo!". Dreams do come true. Kaya agad-agad akong bumangon, at nakipagkita sa mga taong nakakuha ng wallet ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Wala na ang cash, ok lang. Natutuwa ako dahil kahit papano kumpleto pa rin ang laman ng wallet ko. Walang tinangay na credit card, at atm. Kumpleto pa rin ang pictures! hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Nakita raw nila ang wallet ko sa kabilang barrio. Papano nakarating dun ang wallet ko? Isang misteryo... kahit papano naman nagpapasalamat ako kasi may mga natitirang tao pa ring marunong magsauli ng gamit at honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Kaya kayo dyan, wag tatangatanga. hehehehe. Maging aware at focus sa lahat ng bagay, ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-6814166378010302968?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/6814166378010302968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=6814166378010302968&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/6814166378010302968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/6814166378010302968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/11/nung-nakaraang-biyernes.html' title='Nung nakaraang Biyernes.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-2259731532116598019</id><published>2007-11-26T14:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T16:03:31.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayoko ng taong....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagkahaba haba ng araw na lumipas, sa wakas ako'y nagbalik muli sa pagsusulat ng aking blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dapat nga nung byernes ko pa nasimulang magsulat, kaya nga lang, may nangyaring katangahan sa kin ng mga panahong yun. Kung ano man yun, sa susunod na lang na post ko, dahil ayokong isingit ang ganap na yun sa nararamdaman ko ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng makakabasa, please bear with me. naiinis lang kasi ko sa mga nangyayari sa palagid ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng taong dalawa personalidad. Iba ang pinapakita na ugali sa yo. Pagdating sa ibang tao, different din. Nakakaloko yun. Balimbing sabi nga ng iba. Sana lang ipakita ang tunay mo na sarili. Ang totoong ikaw. Wag mag-iisip na baka kasi... baka maging... baka maging ganun... hay naku.. tumahimik ka at tumabi, kasi hindi ka karadapat dapat na tawagin kong kaibigan... Maghanap hanap ka na kung sino pa maloloko mo.. lintek ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangalawa, ayoko ng taong walang pananandigan, na walang isang salita. Nawawala ang trust ko sa isang kaibigan kung ganun...sana may isip ka rin naman at mapagtanto mo na nagiging totoo sayo tapos binabale wala mo lang yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng taong may "attitude", anong attitude? bad attitude. basta yung may complex problem sa brain. ang hirap pakisamahan ng mga ganung tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng taong power-tripper. dahil lang sa grapes, ipapower trip ka na? imaginin mo naman yun. Nakakagalit talaga. shit talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng taong mayabang. dahil kung magyayabang ka, siguraduhin mo lang nakayabang yabang ang sasabihin mo. baka puro stir lang yan. lintek ka pa rin kung ganun ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng taong nakatanghod lang sa PC habang ang mga ksamahan mo sa trabaho gawa ng gawa. hay naku! mag-evacuate ka na kung ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng taong biatch. dahil kung magiging biatch ka sa kin mas lalo akong magiging biatch sayo. sure yun. swakto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng taong gago. Sino ba may gusto ng gago? marami kasi akong kilalang ganyan. Nanggagago ng kapwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana sa mga nabanggit ko sa taas, hindi ka sana kasama. Sana mapag-isip isip at evaluate mo rin ang  mga tao sa palagid mo. kailangan mo yun. Basta ingat ingat na lang. &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/30946967-2259731532116598019?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/2259731532116598019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=2259731532116598019&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/2259731532116598019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/2259731532116598019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/11/ayoko-ng-taong.html' title='Ayoko ng taong....'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-3700514830089016710</id><published>2007-09-24T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T15:00:31.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panibago.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bagong Lunes. Bagong Linggo. Bagong Pakikipagsapalaran. Bagong Pag asa. Sana maganda kalalabasan ang week na to. At tsaka lagay ko na rin dito ang nagustuhan ko na phrase and song for this week. Sana magustuhan mo rin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Phrase for the week:&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when I can't pay attention in class because I am too busy writing her first name with my last."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My song for the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ikaw Lamang by Silent Sanctuary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Di ko maintindihan Ang nilalaman ng puso Tuwing magkahawak ang ating kamay Pinapanalangin lagi tayong magkasama Hinihiling bawat oras kapiling ka Sa lahat ng aking ginagawa Ikaw lamang ang nasa isip ko sinta Sana’y di na tayo magkahiwalay Kahit kailan pa man Ikaw lamang ang aking minamahal Ikaw lamang ang tangi kong inaasam Makapiling ka habang buhay Ikaw lamang sinta Wala na kong hihingin Wala na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;....Ayoko ng maulit pa Ang nakaraang ayokong maalala Bawat oras na wala ka Parang mabigat na parusa Huwag mong kakalimutan na kahit nag-iba Hindi ako tumigil magmahal sayo sinta Sa lahat ng aking ginagawa Ikaw lamang ang nasa isip ko sinta Sana’y di na tayo magkahiwalay Kahit kailan pa man Ikaw lamang ang aking minamahal Ikaw lamang ang tangi kong inaasam Makapiling ka habang buhay Ikaw lamang sinta Wala na kong hihingin pa Wala na.&lt;/span&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/30946967-3700514830089016710?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/3700514830089016710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=3700514830089016710&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3700514830089016710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/3700514830089016710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/09/panibago.html' title='Panibago.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-811245039724666415</id><published>2007-09-19T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T13:45:00.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arkeyd. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kailan ka huling nag-arcade game? Ako nga nung college pa, Daytona (Car racing game) palagi nilalaro namin dahil ang saya at nag-eenjoy kami lahat ng mga kabarkada ko. Pero, naulit ang paglalaro ko ngayong araw na to, hehehe. For so many years, naulit muli!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pagkatapos naming maglunch, pumunta kami kaagad sa TimeZone para maglaro ng Need for Speed, panghuling place ako nung 1st round pero bumawi naman ako nung 2nd round. bwahahaha! Enjoy talaga sabayan mo pa pagkatapos mong maglaro ng Icecream cone!  Nag-ala-totoy kami ngayon. Namimiss ko tuloy mga kabarkada ko nung kolehiyo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-811245039724666415?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/811245039724666415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=811245039724666415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/811245039724666415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/811245039724666415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/09/arkeyd.html' title='arkeyd. :)'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-5635827168133800530</id><published>2007-09-17T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T13:36:07.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagsulyap...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Kumusta na ang puso mo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Kumusta ka na?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Just let it go, nakakatanda yan.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;" Saan ka ba dapat lulugar?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'"...its like they think you won't ever change."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Siguro nagtataka ka kung bakit ako ganito. Tahimik.. di kita masyado pinapansin... di na ko katulad nung dati. Ewan ko ba... di ko alam.. bigla na lang kasing sumasagi sa isip ko na :"hindi ka kailangang maging masyadong attached sa kanya, kasi may darating na punto na masasaktan ka lang; at ang panghuli na napakaimportante ay: kaibigan ka lang."; alam ko naman yun dati pa, pero sa tuwing nasusulyapan kita naiiba na ang mundo ko; nandun pa rin ang pagtingin at ang nadarama ko sayo. Bumibilis ang tibok ng puso ko kapag nakikita kita at lahat ng nasa palagid ko ay nagiging masaya. Pasensya na, pero eto ang nadarama ko. Sana maintindihan mo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Gusto kong umiwas, gusto kong magpakalayo; nagagawa ko yun; dahil alam kong ito ay tama. Pero sa bawat pag-iwas ko sayo parang ang sakit ng kalooban ko, ang lungkot.. hindi nagiging maganda ang araw ko. Nakapanlulumo.. pero kailangan ko tong gawin kahit na masakit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ano ba talaga meron ka? Na wala ang iba?&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/30946967-5635827168133800530?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/5635827168133800530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=5635827168133800530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/5635827168133800530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/5635827168133800530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/09/pagsulyap.html' title='Pagsulyap...'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-1073487999624749187</id><published>2007-09-17T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T06:43:27.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoshinoya-Shootout.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wala nang sasarap pa kung ang lunch mo ay napakafulfilling at satisfying. Biro mo, in P129.00 only, busog na busog ka na..basta ba sa YOSHINOYA ka kakain. It's like a pseudo-japanese resto/fast food. Specialty nila dun ay ang Gyudon Beef (Beef Bowl), basta tender beef smothered with herb, spices, onions, fluffy &amp;amp; long grain rice and the special sauce. Bakit special &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/Ru4WI6IDwhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WEewuFl-hfg/s1600-h/beef_bowl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111046969409913362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="80" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/Ru4WI6IDwhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WEewuFl-hfg/s320/beef_bowl.jpg" width="118" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sauce? Ayokong sabihin, try mo na lang para masabi mo na special nga. Whatchathink? Different ambiance &amp;amp; different taste. Tapos sabayan mo pa nang walang hanggang kanin at bottomless apple green tea. Certified Rapsa talaga! If you have time, try nyo rin, sa ParkSquare 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/Ru4W8KIDwiI/AAAAAAAAABE/L9l_HwfPRfE/s1600-h/tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111047849878209058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/Ru4W8KIDwiI/AAAAAAAAABE/L9l_HwfPRfE/s320/tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And another thing, na nakapagpabago sa lunch routine ko ngayon ay ang pagpunta sa Toby's. Nag-"SHOOTOUT" kami dun ngayon. Langya! Hingal ako dun, kaw ba naman huling laro mo nang basketball 5 years ago pa. New experience and I enjoyed it to the max!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/Ru4W8KIDwiI/AAAAAAAAABE/L9l_HwfPRfE/s1600-h/tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/30946967-1073487999624749187?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/1073487999624749187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=1073487999624749187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/1073487999624749187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/1073487999624749187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/09/yoshinoya-shootout.html' title='Yoshinoya-Shootout.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/Ru4WI6IDwhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WEewuFl-hfg/s72-c/beef_bowl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-6475135378565218163</id><published>2007-09-17T08:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T06:44:32.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst LRT-MONDAY experience!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Monday. Isang oras na ang nakalipas nang naganap ang di inaasang pangyayari sa buhay ko. Lintek na LRT yan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papano ka naman hindi mababadtrip sa LRT sa ginawa nila. Isipin mo rin ha, gigising ka ng napaka-aga para makaalis ka ng bahay at maabutan mo ang 'hindi-pa-masikip-na-LRT", tapos iistranded ka na lang sa isang istasyon. Take note: Monday pa. Ok lang ung mga dating "flaw" nila eh, pero sagad-sagadran naman yata ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa Pedro Gil, lahat ng pasahero kasama ang sarili ko ay walang kaalam alam na kung bakit nakahinto ang tren sa istasyon na yun, tumatakbo ang oras pero di pa rin gumagalaw ang tren. Iniisip ko na lang baka may minor technical problem lang, gagalaw din yun, pero hindi. Walang nag-aanounce na sira ang tren, walang ginagawa ang mga LRT personnel dun, puede naman nilang sabihin sa tao na: "Bumaba na po kayo dahil sira po ang tren", pero wala akong narinig na ganun, kaya immediate na reaction ng tao, lumabas n ng istasyon. Nag-uunahan. Gitgitan. Mainit. At Marami talagang tao. Hay naku. Kailan kaya tayo magiging organisado at may disiplina? Sabi nga ng nakakarami, ETHICS lang yan eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre, sumakay na lang ako ng jeep papuntang BUENDIA at sa buendia sumakay sa MALTC na bus papunta sa Allied... ayokong magtaxi, dahil nagtitipid ako. Badtrip. LATE ako. 15 minutes. Monday madness. Ipagdadasal ko na lang ang LRT...&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/30946967-6475135378565218163?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/6475135378565218163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=6475135378565218163&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/6475135378565218163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/6475135378565218163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/09/worst-lrt-monday-experience-monday.html' title='The Worst LRT-MONDAY experience!'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-4991300991875459904</id><published>2007-09-16T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T06:45:35.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pag-ala-ala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ngayon lang ulit ako nakadama ng ganito.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tama kaya ang oras nang sinabi ko sayo ang tunay kong nararamdaman? Mahal kita. Yun ang nasa isip at puso ko nung mga panahong iyon, pero may bumabagabag sa kin, “Kaibigan mo sya..kailangan mo ba talagang sabihin sa kanya? Papano kung hindi ka nya tanggapin kapag sinabi mo yun?” Kaya nga lang, ayoko ko nang palampasin ang pagkakataon na matatapos ang araw na yun na hindi ko man lang naisambulat ang nararamdaman ko; dahil gusto kong ibahin ang dati kong sarili, ang dati kong sarili na napakatorpe at tahimik kung pinag-uusapan ang tungkol dun. Kaya………. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Napakasaya ko noon nang sinabi ko yun sayo, nakahinga ako ng maluwag at iniisip ko na kaagad kung anong mga gagawin ko sa araw araw upang mapasaya kita kahit papano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alam ko ang sitwasyon mo nun, naiintindihan at nirerespeto ko yun. Sa hindi mo pagsalita nung mga panahong yun, naiintidihan ko lahat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero una sa lahat bakit ba kita nagustuhan at minahal? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&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/30946967-4991300991875459904?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/4991300991875459904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=4991300991875459904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/4991300991875459904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/4991300991875459904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/09/pag-ala-ala.html' title='Pag-ala-ala.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-4863193905243047473</id><published>2007-09-14T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T06:45:58.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Di Maipaliwanag..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Marami ba dapat ipaliwanag?? Yan ang napagtanto ko makalipas ang ilang minuto sa nabitawan ko na salita. O talagang ginusto ko na ganito na lang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko ba. Di ko lang siguro matantsa ang naiisip at nararamdaman ko. Nasasaktan ba ko? Naiinis? Nagagalit? Natutuwa? Di ko alam.. sabi ko nga nasa-state ako ngayon ng pagiging lonely; pero alam ko naman na di ako nag-iisa. Kinda weird pero ang alam ko, lahat naman tayo dumadaan sa ganoong sitwasyon; pero bakit ganun? Hindi pa rin maalis ang nararamdaman ko na 'to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ba ko nagkakaganito? Dahil ba sa "kanya"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-4863193905243047473?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/4863193905243047473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=4863193905243047473&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/4863193905243047473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/4863193905243047473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/09/di-maipaliwanag.html' title='Di Maipaliwanag..'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-116832242949220038</id><published>2007-01-09T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T06:46:43.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barkada.'/><title type='text'>Barkada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6754/3328/1600/733875/568132806l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6754/3328/320/48428/568132806l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nakakamiss talaga ang buhay estudyante nung college. ang sarap balik balikan ang mga pangyayari. ibang experience. nakakatuwa. nakakaiyak. nakakainis. nakakagulat. nakakapanlumo.lahat na yata ng emosyon nadama ko na. a whole new world nga naman. iba talaga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nakakamiss ang una kong barkada na cla Glen at Gervin, na palagi kong kasabayan umuwi at kumain ng hapunan. basta sa mga carinderia sa dapitan, solve n solve na kami nun. Pero di nagtagal ang barkadahan na yun. sandali lang, nawala na. di ko alam kung bakit. memory gap ika nga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero mas naging masaya ako sa 2nd barkada ko! Sila Anna, Rheza, Arriane, Jerry at Lian. Dun ko nafeel na di ako nag-iisa. Parang kumpleto ung pagkatao ko kapag kasama ko sila. Pero ang palagi ko talagang nakakasama yung tatlo ( si Anna, Rheza at Arriane). Minsan nakausap ko nga c Arriane, marami syang pinapaalala na mga ginawa naming barkada na di ko na maalala, memory gap ulit. ang dami pala naming mga masasayang alaala na nakalimutan ko na. Pero sa mga pinaalala nya, ung iba natandaan ko pero ung iba hindi talaga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung last sunday, may nakita ako n mga sulat na kaagad kong namukhaan ang handwriting. Kay Anna pala! sobrang dami pala nyang letter n nabigay sa kin! Naitago ko pla un at na-organize pa! hehe. Binasa ko ulit at nagreminisce. Kasama rin pala dun ang mga sulat ni Rheza. Pero mas marami ang kay Anna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Napaka-supportive ng mga kaibigan ko na yun sa kin lalung lalo na kung may delikado ako n subject. Talagang tutorial ang ginagawa nila sa kin. Ganun din kapag may personal problems ako. Kaya napaka-thankful ako kasi naging kabarkada ko sila. Thank you so much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Di ko na eelaborate, pero pagkatapos ng barkada na yun, nagkaron ulit ako ng bagong ka-berks! korni sa word. hehe. Sila Mike, Donnlyn,Rouie,Andrea,Regina,Keren,Jonathan at Edwin Ng. Ibang pakikipagsapalaran na nman. Pero naging masaya rin ako sa barkadang to. Sobra. Katulad din ng second ko n barkada. equal lang. may twist pareho. Basta thankful ako sa mga naging barkada ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Missing mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-116832242949220038?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/116832242949220038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=116832242949220038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/116832242949220038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/116832242949220038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2007/01/barkada.html' title='Barkada.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115525654849555622</id><published>2006-08-11T08:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T06:47:10.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sibling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/1600/ate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/320/ate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kung nabibighani ka sa babaeng nasa right side. sa maniwala ka o sa hindi, kapatid ko yan. alam ko ung iniisip mo! d ako ampon! kapatid ko talaga yan, sana may makita ka na similarities sa ming dalawa. basta titigan mong mabuti yung larawan hanggang sa maduling ka. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ngayon, pag-usapan natin ang aking kapatid. bigla ko kasi syang naisip, para lang nag-"pop" sa isip ko, bkit d ko isulat sa blog ko ung kapatid ko, ewan ko ba. namimiss ko yata..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw! mahal mo ba kapatid mo? Sana ang sagot mo Oo at sana grateful ka kasi naging kapatid mo sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalawa lang kami ng ate ko, ang pangalan nya ay Annie Rose, "Roan" ang nickname nya sa bahay, at "AR" naman kapag nasa labas na. para daw "sosi" ang dating. Anim na taon ang tanda nya sa kin. 1978 sya, 1984 naman ako. ang laki rin ng agwat nming dalawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nya nung isinilang daw ako tuwang tuwa sya kasi nga ang tagal din nyang naghintay bago sya masundin, sya ang kauna unahang apo sa mother side, kaya nung mga panahon nya, sa kanya lahat ang atensyon. Inaalagan daw nya ko. naniniwala naman ako dun kasi sa mga lumang pictures na nakita ko na magkasama kami nung baby pa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga childhood plays and activities na naaalala ko lang na palagi naming ginagaw ni ate ay ang mga sumusunod: tuwing hapon, magtataguan kami kasama ng mga pinsan ko; aakyat sa puno ng alatiris para kumuha ng bunga at kainin ito--pero ngayon di na ko kumakain nun.....ah...un lang yata, di ko na matandaan yung iba. hehe. ang hirap kasing i-recall na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idolong idolo ko si Ate. Kasi matalino sya. Ang galing pang mag-ingles. Sa talent nman, kaya ako na-engganyong kumanta dahil din sa kanya. Ang galing nyang kumanta. Sobra. Pero ngayon ako na ang MAS MAGALING kumanta, naiwan na sya. Pero sa pag-iingles, sya pa rin ang no.1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang nung naging teen na sya, di na kmi masyadong nagkakausap kasi nga bata pa ko, samantalang sya, pa-mature na ang isip nya. para ngang di ko na kilala ang ate ko nun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang nung naging high school ako at eventually naging college. Sobrang naging close kami. lahat ng problema, lahat ng secrets nagsasabihan kami. Sya ang "Financer" ko sa mga gastusin. hehe. Napaka-thoughtful ni ate, ako kaya kelan ako magiging ganun? Ang dami mo kasing pera ate eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan nagkakagalit din kami, pero nagkakabati rin naman afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sya ang no. 1 na alaskador. every minute, every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon, may asawa na sya (Kuya Ariel) at may anak na rin (Ross). Parang kailan lang..reminiscin' mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya dapat talaga hanggat maaga pa, maging close na kayo ng kapatid mo, i-cherish nyo ang lahat ng mga pinagsamahan nyo, ipadama mong mahal na mahal mo sya. kasi sobrang nakakamiss kung may sarili n syang pamilya.&lt;br /&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/30946967-115525654849555622?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115525654849555622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115525654849555622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115525654849555622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115525654849555622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/08/sibling.html' title='Sibling.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115510954083387220</id><published>2006-08-09T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T15:49:50.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/1600/images2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/200/images2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt; CRAVINGS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/1600/images.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/1600/images.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pano na ko papayat nito kung masasarap na snacks and candies ang nakikita ko?! di ko talaga mapigilan ang sarili kong kumain. Ngayon ko lang na-appreciate ang Cheetos, dahil ito kay Mam Belle, mas lalo na yung "dangerously cheesy" ung flavor..nakaka-addict ung lasa. Sabayan mo pa to ng Hershey's Kissable n nakalagay sa microwaveable tupperware. na libre pa kila Aurene. thanks Tomas. nakakaaddict din. sarap. Makabili nga..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115510954083387220?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115510954083387220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115510954083387220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115510954083387220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115510954083387220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/08/cravings-pano-na-ko-papayat-nito-kung.html' title=''/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115491014736246900</id><published>2006-08-07T08:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:57:53.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realization.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Akala ko nung una sensitibo na ko. pero di pala. napagtatanto ko lang kasi mahirap din pala kung share ka ng share ng mga kwento mo sa buhay sa mga taong tinatawag mo na kaibigan, na parang alam na nila kung sino ka talaga, pero sila mismong mga kaibigan mo na palaging mong kasakasama di mo pa masyadong kilala. Siguro kung may quiz bee lang tungkol sa buhay ng mga kaibigan ko, bokya na ko. unang round pa lang, out na ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nasa kin talaga ang pagkukulang. Hirap kasi akong magtanong. Ang problema, ako mismo. Nakakaligtaan ko na silang kumustahin o kung may problema ba sila.. naiisip ko rin minsan na napaka-unfair ko naman bilang kaibigan mo. Minsan nawawalan na ko ng concern sa mga kaibigan kong palaging nandyan sa tabi ko. Kaya, sorry. Sorry sa mga pagkakamali kong nagawa. Insensitive ako. Pasensya na. Pasensya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115491014736246900?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115491014736246900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115491014736246900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115491014736246900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115491014736246900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/08/realization.html' title='Realization.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115490830847615256</id><published>2006-08-07T07:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:58:19.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Cake...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/1600/untitled.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6754/3328/200/untitled.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you sa lahat ng mga nakaalala at nag greet sa kin kahapon at nung sabado at kahit nung mga nkaraang araw pa! really appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maraming Salamat po ulit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bente dos anyos na ko. ang bilis talagang lumilipas ang panahon. sa oras na to naaalala ko tuloy ung unang birthday party (ung maraming bisita ha) ko nung 3 years old ako, naka-superman na costume ako at karga-karga ako ng mama ko. ang daming cake, sari sari, pero sa mga cake na un wala akong natikman. hehe. nung 4 years old naman ako, spiderman costume naman. puro superhero costume noh? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;masaya ba ang mga birthdays ko? minsan masaya, minsan sobrang saya, minsan minamalas at minsan malungkot. bkit kamo minamalas? kaw ba naman, birthday mo na, mahulog ka pa sa imburnal, magiging masaya ka pa? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sana ang mga wishes ko matupad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;at sana makakain na ko ng maraming cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115490830847615256?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115490830847615256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115490830847615256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115490830847615256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115490830847615256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/08/birthday-cake.html' title='Birthday Cake...'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115456413021982355</id><published>2006-08-03T07:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:58:45.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure sa Renaissance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;antok na antok pa rin ako. di talaga kasi ako sanay nang hindi nabubuo ang tulog ko, basta kailangan 6 or 8 hours yung sleeping time. kapag bumaba pa sa bilang na yun, naku patay na! puro hikab ako dito sa opisina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks nga pala sa mga nakabasa na nitong blog ko. Especially kila Jacelyn, Aurene, Joy, Kokoi, Jena, Rodel at Mam Belle. Nakita nyo na kung gaano ako katanga. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, Kwentuhan time na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ang saya ng adventure ko kahapon sa isang seminar or product presentation yata un. 12:36 pm ako umalis dito sa office kasi 1pm magstart ung event. pero di ko alam kung saan mismo ang venue sa New World Renaissance Hotel. Kaya ginawa ko, Kinontak ko muna ang aking kaibigan na nagwowork dun, si Monina, para samahan nya ko hanapin ang venue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dumiretso muna ako sa ofc niya. mainit. nkapatay yata aircon. sabi ng boss nya sa kin, maghintay na lang muna ko paparating na si Monina. Pagdating ni Monina, kaagad agad nyang binida ang kanyang palm top kasi may problem daw, nabura lahat daw ang mga ininstall ko na mga applications sa device nya, gawin ko raw sa sabado. di ako pumayag. kasi magbebertdey na ko e, give me a break naman. Nahalata nyang parang bday ko raw ngayong august pero di nya alam kung kelan, makakalimutin kasi sya talaga, numbers kasi e, math, hehe. kaya sinabi ko, tingnan mo na lang sa friendster ung birthday ko. Yun nga ang ginawa, kaya nalaman na nya. Magpainom raw ako. di ko pa masasagot kasi binabaha pa raw ung bahay namin sa bulacan. pero sana sa Sabado, maging ok na. Ok na rin sana ang panahon, katulad ngayon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So yun, sinamahan na nya kong hanapin ang venue. Dun lang pala sa Ballroom 3. Kaya naghiwalay na kami kaagad, pero dumaan daw ako sa ofc nila pagpaalis na ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Registration time. ang daming companies. kailangang makipagsocialize. hehe. marunong pala ako nun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seminar time. kung irereyt ang mga speakers sa unang batch, being 5 as the highest, bibigyan ko sila ng 4. ok nman ang flow ng mga sinasabi nila.. product presentation. inaantok ako, buti na lang may candy na nakahanda. naka pitong candy yata ako nun, XO butter caramel. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Break time. ang pinakahihintay. kainan na. Ang sarap ng food. excellent. pansit, clubhouse, minipao, cake.. ang sarap! solve na solve! ako yata ang unang unang nakatapos kumain. at habang kumakain, meron pang nagpipicture sayo. bka kumukuha sila panlagay sa mga funniest pics. kinukuhanan yata kung may tinga ka o wala. hehe. so ginawa kong pose parang candid. nakatingin sa projector, di na ko kumakain, syempre. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seminar time part2. dito na ko inantok ng tuluyan. nka 5 akong candy. Ung ibang speakers, di ko maintindihan ang sinasabi, ibang nationalidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Raffle time. nakakalungkot. kailangan kasi ng calling card para makasali, wala naman ako. kaya un, nkangiti na lang ako nung raffle na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Closing. May free naman ang lahat ng dumalo ng sign pen and ballpen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Punta kaagad ako kay Monina. Nagpaalam kami sa isa't isa. At sana raw matuloy ang inuman sa Sabado. sana nga. Punta ulit ako sa ofc, para kunin ang gamit ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dyan nagtatapos ang aking makabuluhang kwento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sana tuloy na tuloy na ang pag ganda ng panahon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115456413021982355?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115456413021982355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115456413021982355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115456413021982355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115456413021982355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/08/adventure-sa-renaissance.html' title='Adventure sa Renaissance.'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115439059501676678</id><published>2006-08-01T06:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T08:00:18.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka_UToan part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ok, pumunta na kmi sa Greenbelt para bumili ng tickets. 10pm na, sana umabot pa kmi sa 10:10pm n show.. kaya nga lang pagdating namin dun, wala ng slot for 10:10pm, so nagdecide n lng na sa 11:59pm n lang kmi manood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ang tanong.. ano gagawin namin sa 1 hour and 45 minutes? sabi nya sa kin punta na raw kami sa Powerbooks Live.. naku! kinakabahan na ko.. pinapanalangin ko na lang nung time na yun ay sana sarado na ang Powerbooks. Kasi alam kong magpapabili sya for the "SOUVENIR". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Malapit na kami sa store... Salamat! Sarado na raw sabi nung guard. whew! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nakita nya ang Music One, naku patay! Pasok kami, tapos browse ng mga CD. yun na ang hinihintay ko na time. nagpapabili na sa kin ng cd ni Sitti. Ayoko. Ayokong gumastos na naman. Ang mahal na nga ng binayaran sa sinehan, tapos ganito pa. Sabi ko sa kanya, ayoko. kasi maski yung sister ko nga, nagpapabili sa kin ng ganoong cd, di ko binili, sya pa? Di ako tinantanan.. kulit ng kulit. pero sa bandang huli, ayoko kasing kinukulit ako magdamag, binili ko na rin sya... cash? nope. credit card? yes. pagkabigay ko ng cd, nagpasalamat sya tapos may sinabi na sya, kahit ano raw pagawain ko sa kanya, puede. ayoko ng ganun. ano yun suhol? nice guy person ako. ayokong magtake advantage sa mga ganoong sitwasyon. wholesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;May naalala pa ko sa mga sinabi nya sa kin na kung kami raw ang magkakatuluyan at magkaka-anak kami, di muna raw nya papabinyagan. gusto nya, kapag malaki na lang daw ang anak namin at naiintindihan na nya ang lahat, dun pa lang papabinyag. lakas ng tama nya noh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time for the movie na. Punta na ulit kami sa greenbelt. nauhaw ako, kaya bumili ako ng maiinom syempre sinama ko pa rin sya, tubig lang sa kin. Sa kanya nman, lemonade &amp;amp; popcorn. gastos ko na nman. nood na ng x men. di ako mapakali sa upuan ko, di ko maintindihan ang palabas kasi iniisip ko yung mga ginastos ko nung araw na yun. kasi kung tututusin, ung 2000 pesos na yun, ang dami nang mararating. natapos ang movie. parang wala lang sa kin. ang utak ko na sa mga gastusin pa rin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Starbucks naman.. di na ko nag umorder, sya na lang. ayoko na. tama na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pagkatapos nun uwi na kami, syempre, taxi. nakakainis lang kasi, ako lang ba dapat lahat umako ng gastos? kahit nga ba sinabi nya sa kin nung una, na wala syang pera. pero kahit katiting lang nman, mahiya ka na. kahit man lang sa transpo, sagutin na nya. pero ako pa rin ang nagbayad. lintik naman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dun na sya sa apartment ko matutulog, nsa plano nman un e. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Apartment.. lapag ang gamit. bihis.. gusto ko nang matulog.. sya naman, naki-internet pa sa pc ko. sabi ko sa kanya, matutulog na ko, kasi di na talaga kaya ng katawan ko, sobrang pagod na. 3:30am nun. kailangan pang gumising ng maaga kasi ihahatid ko pa sya sa UP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tulog ko lang yata nun 2 hours. pag gising ko sya nman ang matutulog, humiga na sya sa kama, tinitingnan ko sya, nagsasalita pa ko nun sa kanya. seconds pa lang yata, tulog na! o nagtutulog tulugan lang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa ngayon, parang ayoko nang pagpatuloy tong kwento ko. kasi parang wala rin namang kwenta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In conclusion, ako lahat ang gumastos. para kasing naging unfair lang sa kin, kasi di ko man lang sya nahawakan o nahagkan, wala talaga. wala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Naiinis ako sa kanya nang makita ko yung blog na ginawa nya nung naki-internet sya sa apartment. sabi nya sa blog nya, "Pumunta ulit AKO sa Makati, kumain sa Dads, bumili ng cd ni Sitti..blahblah" Biatch sya! Sobra! Kapal ng mukha.. grabe! di man lang ako naBanggit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ayoko na. STOP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115439059501676678?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115439059501676678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115439059501676678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115439059501676678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115439059501676678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/08/kautoan-part-2-ok-pumunta-na-kmi-sa.html' title='Ka_UToan part 2'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115432946233901520</id><published>2006-07-31T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T08:00:40.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka-uToan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mabait ba ko? O sadyang napakatanga/napaka-uto ko lang talaga s Pag-ibig??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sumasagi na nman sa isipan ko ung incident na yun. actually, araw araw naman e. kwento ko n nga... kaw, kelan ka nagkaron ng boyfriend/girlfriend? kelan mo naramdaman ang talagang first love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ako, nung 4th year high school. maganda ba ung takbo ng relationship namin? parang di ko masagot, ang hirap.. makulay, madrama... araw araw yata nag-aaway kami pero nagiging ok din nman. 4th year ako, second year sya. Maraming hadlang.. gusto ako ng pamilya nya. pamilya ko, hindi sya gusto. ang hirap.. pinaglalaban ko.. di ako pinapakinggan. haaaaayyyyy buhaaaaayyyy. hanggang sa maghiwalay kmi sa simpleng dahilan. ayoko ko nang i-elaborate, baka mainis ka lang. So STOP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to reality. Aaminin ko, dati talaga gusto ko pa rin sya, hanggang nung May 2006. Pero unti unti nang nagdissolve yun sa isang pangyayari na hinding hindi ko na uulitin. Ok, meron kaming communication, tawag...txt. Ako yung humahanap ng paraan para lang makapagkita kami, sabihin na nating isang "DATE". Pero sya palagi ang hindi puede. Nagpromise ako s kanya na magdedeyt kmi. Gusto ko kasi sya ulit masilayan at mapakinggan kung ano na ang nangyayari sa buhay nya, may bago ba? nagbago ba ugali nya? sana Oo. sana "RENEWED" n sya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Palabas ang X MEN: the last Stand. Gusto kong manood. sya ang unang taong pumasok sa isip ko. gusto ko syang yayain. tnxt ko sya, tinawagan. Ok tuloy kami. dinner, nood ng sine, starbucks at kailangan may something daw n kailangan akong ibigay sa kanya, souvenir kung baga. ok, sige. budget ko sa date na un 2K.ok na yun cguro. susunduin ko pa sya sa UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dumating ang pinakahihintay ko na araw. binilisan ko na ang kilos ko para wag masyadong gabihin pero pagdating sa Ayala Station, Holy Smokes! ang daming tao! sige, tiis lng. pagkapasok ko s MRT, kaagad ko syang tinext, tinanong nya kung nasan na ko. naaawa sya sa kin, d na kmi sa UP magkikita, sa Quezon Ave na lang sa may McDo. Buti na lang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Di ko maintindihan ang nararamdaman ko nung makita ko sya.. d ako makahinga, nanlalamig ako.. kabado. hehe. ok, MRT ulit going to Ayala. Sa MRT pa lang, ang dami ng kwento, sari sari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pagdating sa Ayala, nag-aya na ng dinner. nagsuggest ako sa krodile grille, ayaw nya dun, kadiri daw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ha?! bkit kadiri dun??? nakataas kilay ko. alam mo ba kung saan ako inaya? Sa DAD's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hindi ko nman alam ang price dun, kaya cge ok lng. nsa isip ko nun: ok lang para maiba nman. umupo kmi sa resto. naghintay ng waiter. tpos nung oorder na, sabi nya "Crossover". in conclusion, di ko nagustuhan ang food, sabihin na natin sa iba siguro o sa mga taong katulad nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ok yung food, pero sa akin, hindi e. iba iba naman ang gusto natin. nagimbal ako nung dumating na ang bill. tumataginting na 1500+ ung nakain nmin. ang budget ko sa date na yun ay 2K lng d ba? nainis ako sa kanya nung sinasabi ko na yung budget ko, tinatakpan nya yung tenga nya. ayaw nyang makinig sa kin. naiinis ka na ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;buti na lang talaga may extra money ako na dala. pagkatapos nun, nagsuggest ako, kasi nasa glorietta naman din kmi, bkit hindi pa kami dun na lang manood, d ba? pero sabi nya, ayaw nya, sa Greenbelt na lang raw. ok sige pa rin. to be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115432946233901520?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115432946233901520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115432946233901520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115432946233901520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115432946233901520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/07/ka-utoan-mabait-ba-ko-o-sadyang.html' title='Ka-uToan!'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115395852593747729</id><published>2006-07-27T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:59:49.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Away..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I got my new shoes na! Rusty Lopez. Wala kasing Mendrez. namili talaga ako ng todo sa Landmark. hehe. sana tumagal to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want to share this essay. ewan ko ba, natamaan yata ako, baka pati ikaw matamaan ka rin. sinend lang to ng kaibigan ko dito sa work sa email. ang subject nya sa mail: Wala lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"In your life, you'll make note of a lot of people. Ones with whom you Shared something special, ones who will always mean something. There's the one you first kissed, the one you first loved, the one you lost your virginity to, the one you put on a pedestal, the one you're with... and the one that got away.Who is the one that got away? I guess it's that person with who everything was great, everything was perfect,but the timing was just wrong.There was no fault in the person, there was no flaw in the chemistry,but the cards just didn't fall the right way,I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I believe in the fact that ending up with someone, finding a long time partner that is, does not lie merely in the other person. I can actually argue that an equal part, or maybe even the greater part, has to do with the matter of timing. It has to do with you being ready to settledown and commit to someone in a way that goes beyond the little niceties of giddy romance.How often have you gone through it without even realizing it? When you're not ready to commit in that mature manner, it doesn't matter who you're with, it just doesn't work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Small problems become big;in consequentials become deal breakers simply because you're not ready and it shows.It's not that you and the person you're with are no good; it's just that it's not yet right, and little things become the flash point of that fact.Then one day you're ready. You really are. And when this happens you'll be ready to settle down with someone. He or she may not be the most perfect, they might not be the brightest star of romance to ever have burned in your life, but it'll work because you're ready. It'll work because it's the right time and you'll make it work. And it'll make sense,it really will.So that day comes when you're finally making sense of things, and you find yourself to be a different person. Things are different, your approach is different, you finally understand who you are and what you want,and you've become ready because the time has truly arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And mind you, there's no telling when this day will come.Hopefully you're single but you could be in a long-term relationship,you could be married with three kids, it doesn't matter. All you know is that you've changed, and for some reason, the one that got away, is the first person you think about.You'll think about them because you'll wonder, "What if they were here today?" You'll wonder, "What if we were togethernow, with me as I am and not as I was?" That's what the one that gotaway is. The biggest"What if?" you'll have in your life.If you're married, you'll just have to accept the fact that the one that got away, got away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe me, no matter how fairy tale you think your marriage is, this can happen to the best of us. But hopefully you're mature enough to realize that you're already with the one you're with and this is just another test of your commitment, one which will just strengthen your marriage when you get past it.Sure, you'll think about him/her every so often, but it's alright. It's never nice to live with a"might have been," but it happens.Maybe the one that got away is the one who's already married. In which case it's the same thing. You just have to accept and know that your memories of that person will probably bring a nice little smile to your lips in the future when you're old and gray and reminiscing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if neither of that is the case, then it's different. What do you do if it's not yet too late? Simple...find him,find her. Because the very existence of a "one that got away" means that you'll always wonder,that if you got that one? Ask him out to coffee, ask her out to a movie,it doesn't matter if you've dropped in from out of nowhere. You'd be surprised, you just might be "the one that got away" as well for the person who is your "the one that got away."You might drop in from out of nowhere and it won't make a difference.If the timing is finally right, it'll all just fall into place somehow and you know, I'm thinking, it would be a great feeling, in the end, to be able to say to someone, "Hey you, you're the one that ALMOST got away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115395852593747729?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115395852593747729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115395852593747729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115395852593747729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115395852593747729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/07/got-away.html' title='Got Away..'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115389764523355700</id><published>2006-07-26T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:59:29.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sapatos..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bad trip talaga! Bakit pa kailangang masira yung sapatos ko ngayon. black. leather. pangangailangan. nung nakaraang abril o mayo (2006) ko pa lang yata nabili tong 'Francesco' shoes ko. sabi kasi ng bayaw ko, yun daw bilin ko kasi matibay daw. Hindi ko naman sinisi bayaw ko.. siguro malaki lang talaga mga paa ko.. ano dapat ang solusyon dyan? Bumili ng bago wag nang iparepair ang nasira. kailangan yung mura na, matibay pa at tatagal parang yung yumao ko na Mendrez. nagsasalita na sya ngayon. ang tagal din nming nagsama nun. magmula college, yun na sapatos ko. Kaya baka bilhin ko, Mendrez na lang ulit. o kaya nman Rusty Lopez. Sa uwian ako bibili, sa Landmark. cash? nope. credit card? yes. utang na naman!!!hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Isa pang bad trip ay yung pag uwi ko kahapon galing sa work. Umuulan ng malakas. Madilim ang kalangitan. Malakas ang hangin. Si Glenda kasi. Buti na lang last day na nya kahapon. Kasama pa nun, sina-sinusitis pa ko. Punuan pa sa bus. Tapos may bata pa, cguro mga 10 to 11 yrs. old un na napaka-ingay, kasama nya ung tatay nya pero kapag kausap nya ung tatay nya para bang isang bayan ang pagitan nila, lahat ng makita nya, sinisigaw nya. "May topak yata 'to" un ung nsa isip ko nun, kaya nilabas ko n lng ung mp3 player ko, nilakasan ko ung volume para hindi na ko mairita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tuloy ang biyahe, sa Makati pa lang, baha na. iniisip ko nun, pano pa kaya sa Dapitan?? Dapat matutulog ako sa biyahe, pero di ko nagawa.. bumabagabag talaga sa kin yung baha sa dapitan... nagtahan bridge na.. tuason.. loyola.. lacson.. piy margal (baha)...malapit na.. Bagoooommm!! Kailangan na ng jetski o bangka sa Dapitan.. Baha talaga! Ayokong maglusong..ayokong tanggalin ang sapatos ko. Habang tinatahak ng bus ang dapitan..pumunta n ko sa harapan, malapit sa driver.. sabi ko, ibaba na lang ako sa hindi baha. Buti na lang nagawa nung driver.. Binaba nya ko sa Shell gas sation, hindi baha..ayos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Akala ko dun magtatapos ang baha.. lintik! yung street pala namin baha rin.. no choice.. lusong talaga! Yun malamang din ang dahilan kung bakit nasira yung sapatos ko. bad trip. pag akyat ko sa apartment ko. buwisit! may taeng pusa sa harap ng pintuan ng apartment ko.. no choice talaga.. kailangang tanggalin.. kahit na nandidiri ako, napakabaho pa naman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pagkatapos nun, nagpahinga muna ako sandali, nakinig ng music at nanuod ng balita.. haaayyyy... puro bad news.. wala na bang gud news??? SONA...mga estudayanteng nagrarally...mga OFW na naipit sa Lebanon at hindi makauwi dito sa Pinas... OFW na namatay... Ms. Universe na nahimatay..hehehe.. off ko n nga. magbabasa na lang ako.. uulitin kong basahin ang Tuesdays with Morrie.. at least dun may matutuhan akong maganda tungkol sa pagharap sa buhay.. zzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sana naman pag uwi ko ngayon, ok na ang panahon. at sana wala ng taeng pusa sa apartment ko. hehe.. kailangan gmakahanap ng maganda at matibay na sapatos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115389764523355700?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115389764523355700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115389764523355700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115389764523355700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115389764523355700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/07/sapatos.html' title='Sapatos..'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30946967.post-115380557738806213</id><published>2006-07-25T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:59:09.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Timer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ewan ko ba kung ito na ang pinakauna at pinakahuli kong blog dito kasi everytime na pumupunta ko sa blog ko, makita ko pa lang ang mga words na "Create" and "Publish" tinatamad na ko, haaaaaayyyyy... kasi naman kailangan ko pang i-recall ang mga pangyayaring naganap sa araw araw kong pamumuhay.. ano nga ba ang mga nangyari sa kin ngaun?? mga nakakatuwa, nakakapanlumo at nakakatakot n mga tagpo?? hmmmmmm... ang dami talaga.. nagjajumble na sa isip ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hangang hanga nga ako sa ibang blogger kasi ang gagaling nila... solid sa pag-iingles at talaga nmang mamamangha ka sa interface ng blog nila, sobrang astig... nakakatuwa... habang binabasa mo ang mga entries nila sa blog, mafifeel mo ang nararamdaman nila, matatawa ka minsan, malulungkot, maiinis, at maaawa. Mapapaisip ka na lang na napakasuwerte mo pa plang nilalang ka kasi hindi ka humaharap sa mga ganoong uri ng sitwasyon. Yung ibang bloggers nman, ang dami ngang sinasabi pero wala namang kwentang basahin, puro fiction.. Gusto ko totoo, bakit pa tayo mag-aaksaya ng oras sa paggawa ng blog kung hindi naman totoo ang mga nilalagay mo?? Yun na lang isipin mo. period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabi ng kaibigan ko, way back nung college pa, gumawa raw ako ng blog. Sabi ko: "Ayoko!" waste of time lang yan.. pero sa totoo nyan, hirap na hirap akong gumawa ng mga pangungusap, hindi ko masulat ang gusto kong ipadama. hindi ko talaga trip gumawa ng blog, iniisip ko nung mga panahong yun, bkit ka pa kailangang magsulat tungkol sa buhay mo, e di lahat nkaalam na? wala ng privacy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero mahirap din pala kung ung mga nararamdaman mo hindi mo nilalabas, masakit, minsan mageexplode ka na lang, makakasakit ka lang ng iba. sarili mo lang ang niloloko mo. may mga kaibigan ka rin nmang gustong malaman ang mga problema mo at sure naman na matutulungan ka nila..sana nga lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kaya sa pamamagitan ng blog na 'to. Malalaman mo na kung sino talaga ko. ang kwento ng buhay ko. Mahahanap mo ang mga kasagutan sa mga katanungan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Exciting 'to.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Start!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30946967-115380557738806213?l=jopri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/feeds/115380557738806213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30946967&amp;postID=115380557738806213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115380557738806213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30946967/posts/default/115380557738806213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopri.blogspot.com/2006/07/first-timer-ewan-ko-ba-kung-ito-na-ang.html' title='First Timer'/><author><name>Gheoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02096862672515972341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e17dUPLMTyI/SVrNewILKAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xw85NlVzh0s/S220/DSC00246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
