<?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-14183381</id><updated>2011-11-27T03:28:16.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang inyong kamahalan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-1999340695584172063</id><published>2007-02-22T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T01:28:06.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain is Purple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourbrainquiz/purple.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the brain types, yours is the most idealistic.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to think wild, amazing thoughts. Your dreams and fantasies are intense.&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts are creative, inventive, and without boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to spend a lot of time thinking of fictional people and places - or a very different life for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Color Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;People Envy Your Ingenuity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/ingenuity.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a person with unique ideas, big plans, and a zany outlook on life. Many people look to you for inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;People envy your creativity and "who cares?" attitude. They feel very ordinary next to you - and they usually are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do People Envy About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(152, 251, 152);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Mexican Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cafbca"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindoffoodareyouquiz/mexican-food.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spicy yet dependable.&lt;br /&gt;You pull punches, but people still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindoffoodareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Food Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Preppy Name Is..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpreppynamequiz/girl.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oel Newcomb Milbank the Fourth&lt;br /&gt;But most people know you as Missy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpreppynamequiz/"&gt;What's Your Preppy Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;The Movie Of Your Life Is An Indie Flick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/indie-flick.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do things your own way - and it's made for colorful times.&lt;br /&gt;Your life hasn't turned out how anyone expected, thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best movie matches: Clerks, Garden State, Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/"&gt;If Your Life Was a Movie, What Genre Would It Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Marble Cake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcakeareyouquiz/marble-cake.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclectic, inventive, and peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;You are never willing to accept what's "normal." You live to push the envelope.&lt;br /&gt;You find it hard to make up your mind. You prefer to have everything you want, right away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcakeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Cake Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 233, 233);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Monster Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/monsternamegenerator/monster7.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild Beheader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Feast On: Fried Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Lurk Around In: The Hearts of Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Especially Like to Torment: Blondes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/monsternamegenerator/"&gt;What's Your Monster Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Root Beer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofsodaareyouquiz/root-beer.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultra sweet and innocent, you have a subtle complexity behind your sugary front.&lt;br /&gt;Children love you, but so do high end snobs... when you're brewed right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best soda compatibility match: Dr. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: Diet Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsodaareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Soda Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-1999340695584172063?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/1999340695584172063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=1999340695584172063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/1999340695584172063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/1999340695584172063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2007/02/all-this-time-i-thought-it-was-green.html' title=''/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-116806763365593505</id><published>2007-01-05T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T22:54:43.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>meet the boylet...aTe's BoyLet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i was reading through my sister's blog... and found some juicy scoops that i felt i should react to and have an opinion about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;so where was i...i think it was a tuesday i was on my way from school &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i was with my feasibmates we doing some revisions on our paper)&lt;/span&gt; when my sister &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(middy)&lt;/span&gt; texted me and asked if i wanted to go and meet-up with her at glorietta..i was reluctant at first because i just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*barely*&lt;/span&gt; recovered  from a terrible knee injury &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(it swelled up as in major inflammation on my patella &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;as in magang-maga&lt;/span&gt; and i wasn't able to walk without crutches)&lt;/span&gt; and i didn't want to push myself to hard...i mean i just back recently &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not that i was going to do heavy lifting and run a marathon in makati)&lt;/span&gt; but when the words &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"libre"&lt;/span&gt; came out..ah there was no question about it! inflammed knees or not there was no stopping me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;so there we were..it was still early like 4-5pm but we were already hungry...we couldn't eat something heavy coz we still had to wait for our other sister (tekie) for the "libre-ing" to commence..plus we didn't want to eat twice kasi it's fattening..after all the babuyan and food trips during the holidays...it's just but right to have some self-control, discipline and respect for our bodies right? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(listen to me parang health buff and sobrang weight conscious)&lt;/span&gt; neway where was i...so we just decided to meander and muse around and even do a little shopping..but none of that could take our minds from our hunger..rather it made want to eat all the more, being surrounded with all the food and different sights and smells..nakakagutom talaga! so i threw hints at her, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GINORMOUS-OBVIOUS-hints&lt;/span&gt;..like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"GUTOM NA KO LIBRE MO NAMAN AKO!!"&lt;/span&gt; but i don't think she noticed or maybe she just didn't want to?!?!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(this is the good part)&lt;/span&gt; my sister has this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"FRIEND"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(if you know what i mean)&lt;/span&gt; who was working around makati..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;he wasn't just a guy-friend and certainly not a boy-friend either, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;at least not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we met up with him para magpalibre! haha it was actually my idea..and to think i didn't know him..it was my first time meeting him..i know ang kapal!!! well i was that hungry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;well what can say about him..he was a decent person literally &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(he was wearing slacks and a tie for crying out loud..professional na professional)&lt;/span&gt; he was ok..not butt-ugly but not dashinng-ly handsome either..mukhang ordinaryong tao definitely way better than the other one! *inside joke* haha! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i guess he was ok...&lt;/span&gt;he was trying to make conversation..i should at least give him credit for that..feeling close pa ..he said he was going to treat me..christmas gift niya daw sa akin...well from what i saw i guess he's a good person...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he could be a good friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(subject to your own interpretation)&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;i just checked my friendster account and "LO and Behold" ate's "friend" added me...it seems like he also wanted me to be his friend...(i don't mean this in a negative or in a bad way)...i guess we too could be friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-116806763365593505?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/116806763365593505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=116806763365593505&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116806763365593505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116806763365593505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2007/01/meet-boyletates-boylet.html' title='meet the boylet...aTe&apos;s BoyLet'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-116462434493423500</id><published>2006-11-27T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T02:45:45.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;note:&lt;/span&gt;sa pangalawang pagkakataon ay hinihiling ko sa aking mga masugid na mga tagasubaybay at tagabasa ng aking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (hindi ko kasi alam kung ano ang nararapat na termino?!?!) na hayaan ninyo akong magsulat gamit ang ating sariling wika, upang lubos kong maiyahag at mailahad ang mga kahindik-hindik at nakaririmarim na mga pangyayaring naganap sa aking buhay di katagalan lamang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;grabe, tunay ngang palapit na ng palapit ang pasko...parang kailan lang ay sabay sabay tayong nag-abang, nagpuyat, nagpaputok, naki-nuod ng paputok, at naputukan... at sabay-sabay din tayong nag-countdown at sumigaw ng maligayang bagong taon. nagsisimula pa lamang ang unang araw ng taon noon, pero heto nanaman at unti unti na nating inilalabas ang ating mga "pambatong" mga palamuti at ina-alikabok na dekorasyon. (senti mode)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kasabay rin nito ay ang paglabas at pagsulpot din ng mga hayok at mga halang ang bituka mga masasamang loob, na walang pakundangang gumagawa ng iba't ibang klaseng kaululan at kahayupan sa mga walang kamalay-malay at inosenteng mga nilalang sa mundong ibabaw...&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haay! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pasko&lt;/span&gt; na &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;nga&lt;/span&gt; talaga &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt; pilipinas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kanina lang, habang papauwi na ako galing eskwelahan. nakasakay ako sa dyip sa may EDSA corner taft sa ilaim ng MRT at LRT, nang may sumakay na dalawang lalaki, kapansin-pansin talaga ang mga lalaking ito dahil sa taglay nilang putok &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(major putok talaga! yung tipong hino-hold muna yung breath mo pero somehow, someway yung pamatay na amoy ay nanunuot sa ilong...sobrang TOXIC!)&lt;/span&gt;. and guess what...sa tabi ko pa talaga naisipan umupo ng dalawa..akalain mo yun ang kapal di ba? nung una di ko naman masyado pinapansin kasi tolerable pa...pero ng unti-unti nang napupuno ang dyip ay ramdam na ramdam ko na ang hilo dulot ng sang-sang ng putok niya. tinry ko lumipat sa kabilang side pero di ako nagtagumpay. kaya iyon pinilit ko nalang tiisin, habang nag-gagasp for air dun sa may window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sobrang pikon na pikon lang ako kasi, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hindi naman lingid sa kanya at sa lahat na may putok siya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;tapos ang lakas pa ng loob niyang itaas yung kamay niya at kumapit dun sa baras&lt;/span&gt;. ang kapal di ba? sa kin lang a..courtesy lang di ba sa mga ibang tao na gustong makalanghap ng sariwang hangin? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well nandun na nga ko..nakasanayan ko na kasi kapag nagcocommute ako na obserbahan ang mga tao sa paligid ko, lalong lalo na yung mga taong katabi ko. parati kong chine-check yung mga kamay nila, dapat parating "visible" o nakikita, mahirap na di ba? pero yung mga panahong iyon, di ko mapagmatyagan si manong putok kasi di nga ako makahinga di ba...so yun habang nagbabiyahe eh nakadungaw ako dun sa may bintana habang akap-akap ko ang aking pinakamamahal na bag, ng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;naramdaman kong parang gumalaw yung cellphone ko sa bulsa, inisip ko hindi naman ako naka-vibrate mode tsaka iba yung pakiramdam ng pag-galaw, hindi siya normal. kaya't agad-agad akong yumuko upang i-check at tingnan yung hita ko..ng sumambulat sa akin ang mahiwagang bag ni manong (kino-cover niya na yung left pocket)...at ng tingnan ko ang mga kamay niya... isa na lang ang aking nakita (yung isa tinatakloban ng bag)...tsk tsk tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;napa-iling na lang ako..magkahalong galit at kaba ang aking naramdaman...gusto ko magsisigaw at paghahampasin si manong putok pero naunahan ako ng hiya at takot (alam ko! kung tutuusin siya ang dapat mahiya!!!) pero wala naman akong konkretong katibayan..tanging ang kamuntikang pagnanakaw lang ang pinanghahawakan ko...sobrang galit na galit ako ng mga panahong iyon, pero wala akong nagawa..ang tanging nagawa ko lang ay ang ilipat ang cellphone sa kabilang bulsa at titigan sila ng masama...buti na lamang ay may sumakay na di katandaang lalaki...at least di ba di na kami magkatabi...nung mga panahon na iyon ay naging sobrang paranoid na ko at pinagmamatyagan ko na ang aking buong paligid. Nang makita kong muli na ianattempt ni manong putok na gawin ang masama niyang balak, walang kamalay-malay yung lalaki na ninakawan na siya...sobrang nakokonsensya ako kasi sa pangalawang pagkakataon ay wala nanaman akong ginawa. hindi ko man lamang sila pinigilan o di kaya nagawang bigyan siya ng babala...sobrang guilting guilty ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;nakalulungkot lamang na isipin na oo nga't magpapasko, ngunit ang daming namang tao ang ina-agrabyado at pinagsasamantalahan upang makamit lang ang kani-kanilang gusto. sapat na nga bang dahilan ang kahirapan o ang pagkagipit upang sila'y sa patalim ay kumapit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(parang essay writing contest?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-116462434493423500?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/116462434493423500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=116462434493423500&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116462434493423500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116462434493423500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/11/notesa-pangalawang-pagkakataon-ay.html' title=''/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-116124370846015693</id><published>2006-10-19T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:13:01.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sem break updates: part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;3. one with water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;i currently have a new obsession right now (aside form my dvd's)...but it's definitely not a bad one *i think*...it's not like its unhealthy or like a detergent i mean deterrent to my physical and psychological well being ..but rather, i believe its the opposite...well what is it...you ask? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'M A WATAH-HOLIC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(waterholic)&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;i'm currently doing an experiment on as to how much or how many gallons of water can my body take in &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this is how bored i am)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*how many liters have i been drinking?*&lt;/span&gt;..let's just say i've been drinking copious amounts of water and i've been pee-ing every 5 minutes &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(in-short, i have actually no idea?!) &lt;/span&gt;well so far i'm doing ok? i think? i'm actually planning on taking down an entire 5 gallon in one day someday..well, wish me luck!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;words to live by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;wetness is the essence of moisture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and moisture is the essence of beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                        -zoolander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;4. movie with (a) friend/s?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you just love hanging-out with old friends..but not with &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"those-you-haven't-seen-in-a-very-long-long-long-time-and-god-knows-whatever-happened&lt;br /&gt;-to-them-but-you-actually-don't-really-care-at-all-and-which-makes-you-wonder-why-you-&lt;br /&gt;still-consider-yourselves-to-be-friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;friends"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(woOow that was some long description)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well guess what..&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i just had to put myself in such idiosyncrasy and i decided to come along with such a perfect plan to put my myself in a very uncomfortable situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In common parlance:&lt;/span&gt;i decided to go-out have a get together and watch a movie with "that friend" and a another friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;can i just say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;AWKWARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it was like feeding your hands to hungry hyenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; or worst &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;it was like voluntarily reciting in front of class--painful and suicidal.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;good thing we had&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;an arbiter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a mediator...a middle earth... a common denominator... a buffer&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;call it whatever you want..at least we had someone to keep it all together..and damn was it difficult..and to think it was just supposed to be the two us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*i can only imagine how unpleasant it could have been*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well we survived or better put.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.BARELY SURVIVED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not without the awkward silences and long pauses...especially at times when we were left alone! it was a struggle but it was alright.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I just wished we didn't have a ginormous gap between us and we didn't grow so far apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i also wish we had more to share and talk about it's a shame cause we used to be really good friends before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;overall it was an ok night..and i think everyone had a good time minus the awkward-ness of the evening of course...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;if asked if i would hang-out with them again and experience the same excruciating awkwardness and discomfort..hmmm?!?! of course i would, we weren't friends for nothing right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;note to cokie:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you are evil..cruel even...how could you do such an evil cruel thing..as if things were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;not awkward enough &lt;/span&gt;between the 2 of us and you were supposed to be making things easy, but you had to say what you said...which made the evening more awkward than it already was&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; *don't pretend you don't know what i'm talking about...coz i know you do*&lt;/span&gt;...good thing we were civil enough and handled things lightly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*at least she did*&lt;/span&gt; grabe i was caught of guard...bad joke..haay...nanghina talaga ako sa hirit mo...ang kulit mo talaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-116124370846015693?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/116124370846015693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=116124370846015693&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116124370846015693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116124370846015693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/10/sem-break-updates-part-2.html' title='sem break updates: part 2'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-116124073480037709</id><published>2006-10-18T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:16:54.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sem break updates: part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;it's been 7 days since my sem break started..and what have i been doin' you ask? hmm..nothing actually...i mean what are you suppose to do on such a long break...i mean aside form sleeping and eating of course...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;1. sleep disaster...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first few days..i had difficulty with sleeping..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i can't seem to sleep long enough&lt;/span&gt; (i usually sleep a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;t 12 and wake up at 6) i have all the time in world and i coundn't even sleep decently...the worst thing is i can't even take power naps..not that i don't want to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;*believe me, if i was reincarnated i'd choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; to be a BEAR&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ber)&lt;/span&gt; so i could just eat and hibernate &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;(i wouldn't even have weigh issues and still be cute and fierce at the same time *oh db bongga!*)&lt;/span&gt; or i could like.. be the princess of dubai &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*ahaha aha ha ahahahahaha*&lt;/span&gt;. how fun would that be..well i guess either one of the 2 will do*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;..anyway ..its just that i'm not allowed to...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(yes i'm prohibited..banned)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*i mean how bad is that*&lt;/span&gt;..well i guess my body has developed some sort of an alarm clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.i mean its automatic. its like i'm set on auto-pilot whenever the clock strikes at 6:00 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(it's like i'm cinderella only earlier) &lt;/span&gt;..well there's definitely a lot of getting use to.. especially with the new lifestyle..or i guess the lack of it?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dvd marathon: coupling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7054/1275/1600/Coupling2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7054/1275/320/Coupling2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well i've been hooked with this "british co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;medy" for quite some t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ime now..and heck is it hilarious or what..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;t's like sex and the city meets f.r.i.e.n.d.s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only funnier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or maybe it's at par? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*subject for debate*&lt;/span&gt; but with less sex?!?! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quotable quotes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You’ve always got to send a man a book when you split up, to prove how you’re a caring, giving person, and how they’re going to die in a pit of their own filth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I really quite like being single. Except for the bit about not having a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;man.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As Susan's best friend I am to you a bit like Australia: very distant, largely uninhabitable and with areas of great danger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We just stood there looking at each other.There was so much electricity, you could have executed ten fat murderers!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Friendship’s more lasting than love, and more legal than stalking.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(to Patrick) I don’t need you to think of me as 'a person' - I have women for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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1'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-116096954347132775</id><published>2006-10-15T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T04:35:19.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last sem break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;finally...i've been dying to blog this past few days..believe me i've tried or at least attempted..but i feel like the computer..it somehow finds a way to breakdown whenever i get to use it. let me rephrase that...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it breaksdown everytime i use it&lt;/span&gt; (it's like some bad omen or something)...and the people around me *specifically tekie who deleted my oh, so precious post &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*are you trying to get back at me for deleting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; your contacts in your phone?*&lt;/span&gt;)..i tell you they're all conspiring and even to point sabotaging me from making a post! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;well enough of the ranting...when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i have all the reason in the world to REJOICE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yup..that's right. its high time once again... just finished with the finals and with all the feasib requirements, i think i did good and i've done all that is humanly possible..that leaves the rest to my professors &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*OH GOD!*&lt;/span&gt;...which can only mean one thing...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;IT"S SEM BREAK..&lt;/span&gt;yeah baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i haven't actually planned out what i'd be doing for what hopefully would be my last sembreak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*that's if my professors wouldn't screw me over*&lt;/span&gt;..if you know what i mean..it's not that i'm any position to be screwed  (that didn't come out right *pun not intended*)..you know what i mean..right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;these are some of the things i have in mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;1. class outing (antipolo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i'm actually not planning on going..for one, i already i went once and we all know how that went...*actually you don't how it went..coz i haven't blogged about it...hahah* let's just say there would be booze... booze...booze..oh did i say booze...*that doesn't sound like it such a bad thing...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2. baguio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i really want to go...the parentals already agreed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*take note agreed not allowed*&lt;/span&gt; but there's only one tiny little insignificant problem..let me see...hmm..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;i don't have the money..&lt;/span&gt;they said i can come, but with my own funds..we all know that once they said that there's really no point on asking...oh those sly mother/father..they could have just said no...but&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NOOO&lt;/span&gt;...they where very subtle..have to hand it to them..well played folks...well played..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;but this is what i would actually be left doing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;3. DVD marathon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;(talking jibberish)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ha lab smah' dib idise nda ka ntwet to'wa tset...d'e ris nohp leys la yk'kiya a'ppo...kam.. malad.. ikam.. makam.. ma.. ladyyuo.. rmai.. bate.. rphli.. esug.. abebe..jibere..jiberlilu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(di niyo naintindihan noh...hahah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(translation:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;i love DVD's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;can't wait to go back to quiapo (teks..mai..lai..c'mon what are we waiting for..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;buy now!!&lt;/span&gt;..home tv shopping?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;4. read a book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i've been planning to do this ever since...ever since i learned how to read (haha).. but i just can't seem to get a hold of a good book..maybe this time i could actually find one that i like and maybe finish the entire thing from cover to cover...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*i you have anything in mind..or that you would want to share..titles that is...please do..just make sure that it's one hell of a good book..i wouldn't want to waste my time on some crappy thing..so it better be good..or else..*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;things to worry about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;5. mock defense..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;we're having this "mock defense" (for the feasibility study..i've been blogging about for the past mos. now) to see how well we'll do or how badly we'll sink when it comes to the real thing..nothing to worry ..i mean we just have our entire graduating asses at stake..no pressure..none at all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;6. grad pic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;who's stupid enough to cut his/her hair a week before grad pic? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;well, i guess that would have to be... me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes i know! it's the stupidest thing i ever did..&lt;/span&gt;ok fine maybe the 3rd sutpidest thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;..oh my gahd! it will be in the year book..my resume..and i would have to live with it for the rest my life...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;i would be the girl with the bad hair...i couldn't bear that..&lt;/span&gt;i couldn't not let that happen..and i will definitely not let happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;maybe it wouldn't be that bad..maybe they won't notice...ngaaarghhhh..i still have one more week....well i guess it will grow back just in time..and it better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;note to self: never go with dad to the salon for anything...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*that's one thing i         had to learn the hard way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-116096954347132775?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/116096954347132775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=116096954347132775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116096954347132775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116096954347132775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/10/last-sem-break.html' title='last sem break!'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-116096382929285045</id><published>2006-10-15T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T19:00:05.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grrrrr........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh my friggin' gahd.&lt;/span&gt;..i can't believe it.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i just found out that my sister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;(yes my ever present sister tekie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just erased my supposed to be posts for like 2 mos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;nyaah...dag nammit...bad trip!! just imagine my surprise and my dismay...too bad..that was some good entries...too bad i can't remember what it was about...nyaarrghhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/14183381-116096382929285045?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/116096382929285045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=116096382929285045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116096382929285045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/116096382929285045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/10/grrrrr.html' title='grrrrr........'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115406161018803292</id><published>2006-07-27T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T21:40:10.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;All American Kid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whowereyouinhighschoolquiz/all-american.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popular but not plastic. Athletic but not a jock. Smart but not a brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were well rounded and well liked in high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whowereyouinhighschoolquiz/"&gt;Who Were You In High School?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-115406161018803292?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115406161018803292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115406161018803292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115406161018803292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115406161018803292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/07/all-american-kid-popular-but-not.html' title=''/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115406125121568584</id><published>2006-07-27T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:44:10.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are 66% Evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/evil-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are very evil. And you're too evil to care.Those who love you probably also fear you. A lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Evil Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-115406125121568584?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115406125121568584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115406125121568584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115406125121568584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115406125121568584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/07/you-are-66-evilyou-are-very-evil.html' title=''/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115371650178934331</id><published>2006-07-23T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T20:45:54.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'i like the name"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;finally, thank God! we've come up with a freakin' name! and i want to thank mai and tekie for coming up with such a weird yet equally amusing name..it was actually a tough choice between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jollabaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;(bida ang laba)--&lt;/span&gt;complete with jingle and what not, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WASHUP WASHUP (the one stop laundry shop)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!    &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know..what were THEY thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;i&gt;(it was probably the result of all the tv watching they've been doing for the last..4 mos.?!?!)&lt;/i&gt; but we decided to go with WASHUP WASHUP.. the funny thing is... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MY PROFESSOR LOVED IT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and he even thinks that its the best name out of the entire class?!?! o di ba winner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;yeah baby! this was probably the best thing that i've heard ever since we started doin' that freakin' feasibility study..finally! at long last! something good has come out of all the toiling and laboring we've been done for the past few weeks..at least now i know it wasn't all for nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just want to take back what i said...and i want to apologize to my group for ever doubting our feasib (ika nga nila you&lt;br /&gt;should love your own)...*guys if you could read this and my other posts (but i hope you didn't) i'm deeply sorry, maybe it was the stress and pressure..that was kicking-in that made me doubt*..well at least everything's okay *for now*!&lt;br /&gt;guys &lt;strong&gt;we can do it&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(hmm prang jose flavier lang oh..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;for the longest time, i felt i was in a dead end and now i could finally breathe..we just finished or almost finished the first part of our study and i think we're doing super..yehey! it actually feels very&lt;br /&gt;rewarding..to see it, touch and feel it *knowing that it's for real!* that we've accomplished something.*sigh*&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/14183381-115371650178934331?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115371650178934331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115371650178934331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115371650178934331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115371650178934331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-like-name.html' title='&apos;i like the name&quot;'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115285663325240641</id><published>2006-07-13T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T07:22:30.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i've just been pirated...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinemafusion.com/images/uploads/potc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.cinemafusion.com/images/uploads/potc2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;happine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i've just seen the latest pirates installment an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; i lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; it to bits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ohnny depp..&lt;/span&gt;mahal na kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; hahah! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't care eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  if you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; look like a freakin' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;taong grasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( as my sister have put it)&lt;/span&gt; or a homeless person &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;for that matter &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(kahit mukha kang mabaho tatanggapin pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; rin kita)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;*sigh* this m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ust be true love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt; (haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;                                    ..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;eira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.keiraknightleypalace.com/kphotos4/potc/1potc7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.keiraknightleypalace.com/kphotos4/potc/1potc7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;ghtley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;you're so prettty!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;but what the heck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; happened to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you look malnourished..even worse an anorexic&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i still love yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;u &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;(get well soon??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;kain ka ng purina fee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.keiraknightleypalace.com/kphotos4/potc/1yphoto3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.keiraknightleypalace.com/kphotos4/potc/1yphoto3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;ds para tumaba ka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orlando bloom&lt;/span&gt; (i don't give a rat's ass about you)&lt;/span&gt; but hey your still part of it right...so kudos to you..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..as i was saying&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i would just like to thank the heavens above for FLORITA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; it has now become one of my favorite names,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;i would probably name one of my sister's children, specifically ate miday's kid after i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i already promised tekie that i'd name hers rambut ketombe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm dead serious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;again as i was saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it was a again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt; a spur of the moment thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;good thing, my ever dependable &lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;psuedo-little-brother&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;kiko/cokie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i could just hear boo and boinky's sly remarks) went along with this plan; to think he drove all the way here from quezon city (of course under false pretenses that there wouldn't be any classes tom..friday) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sorry kiko for the misinformation*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; but we still had fun right..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; least we were able to catch up and talk about other people rin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(evil mode on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; HAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it was an uberly fun stormy day..i can't wait till the third installment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.keeptothecode.com/gif/film3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-115285663325240641?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115285663325240641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115285663325240641&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115285663325240641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115285663325240641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/07/ive-just-been-pirated.html' title='i&apos;ve just been pirated...'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115275991469092454</id><published>2006-07-12T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T20:47:38.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nYaah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;oh my gahd..finally a long deserved break...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;you have no idea how much i'm aching for a rest day right now. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank heavens for FLORITA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;alast! i could relax and just sleep and think of nothing for today...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alast a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DAY OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just miss my looOong naps&lt;/span&gt; (1-5pm) and i miss hanging-out with my unemployed sisters &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tekie and my adopted sis mai)&lt;/span&gt; how i envy them and their carefree living..how i wish i could just lay around and slack-off, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;screw commitments and responsibilities! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;for the past few days i've been totally busy plus i'm dead tired ...i don't really know how people could live this way...i mean my day starts at 5 and ends at 7:30pm +++ (that's when i get home) i can't bear this...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's all because of that freakin feasibility study &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;plus not 1, not 2 but 3 org's&lt;/span&gt; that i've been sOo smart to affiliate myself with right now&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of all the time i chose now&lt;/span&gt;! like i haven't got my hands full with just the feasib?? smart just smart...it's not just the long hours that's killing me...but the travel from here to there (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;data gathering sucks!&lt;/span&gt;), the walking (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i think i'm growing muscles in every part of my legs&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i think i'm becoming like freakin' amelie mauresmo from hip downwards!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;plus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;i'm doubting the feasibility and viability of our chosen business&lt;/span&gt; (laundry shop) tsk..tsk...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what the heck!&lt;/span&gt; who the heck's stupid enough to think of that (&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;all fingers points at me!&lt;/span&gt;) to think i ( + royce and mia),we have to defend it by the end of the year...well it sounded good earlier but now seriously i think its weak...but maybe i could still do something about it (damage control) or  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;i&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; could just rely on Divine Providence on this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...guys if you could just help me on this. we don't even have a freakin' name, for crying out loud so please...i really need all the help that i could get (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;think of ways to save our pathetic laundry shop--make it edgy and stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; i would really appreciate it..suggestions are very much welcomed...&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wish me luck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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/14183381-115275991469092454?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115275991469092454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115275991469092454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115275991469092454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115275991469092454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/07/nyaah.html' title='nYaah!'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115201326720238459</id><published>2006-07-04T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T07:38:00.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah i'm superman</title><content type='html'>Your results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are &lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Superman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="75"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 75%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="65"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 65%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Green Lantern&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="65"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 65%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The Flash&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="65"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 65%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Robin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="60"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 60%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Iron Man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="60"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 60%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Supergirl&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="60"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 60%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Catwoman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hulk&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="45"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 45%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Batman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="40"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 40%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" size="4" width="30"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 30%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;You are mild-mannered, good,&lt;br /&gt;strong and you love to help others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.seabreezecomputers.com/superhero/pics/superman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seabreezecomputers.com/superhero"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to take the Superhero Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-115201326720238459?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115201326720238459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115201326720238459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115201326720238459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115201326720238459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/07/yeah-im-superman.html' title='yeah i&apos;m superman'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115201089375020421</id><published>2006-07-04T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T18:45:36.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sup..aHh..man ;P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tene...tenennent..tene..tenenenent..tenenenenennt...tenenenenent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;        (no this isn't your oh sOo infamous graduation march ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yes i've been struck by the superman phenomenon!&lt;/span&gt; yup the whole works .. i've been swept away by his charms, his gorgeous physique, his deep soothing voice...*sigh* how i wish i was loise lane...(move over kate *haha*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;just watched it last saturday with lai, abuu, mik, tekx, ate lysa, kuya buboy, and ate charo! that was actually the first time we got to hang-out with them, i mean outside the family without having been told to do so--biblestudy?!? (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't get me wrong i do like having our bibstud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*tries to redeem self*&lt;/span&gt;) how cool was that? too bad ate midz and kax weren't there..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was all happy happy joy joy for us...we shelled-out money for the cab, the movie tickets, and the rest, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE REST WAS FREE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;plus we saw kyla and rich not that it was something worth mentioning&lt;/span&gt;...overall it was an uber fun day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hanks ate lysa, ate charo, and kuya buboy we had a blast! and maiya's tita amor thanks for the ride home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK WE ALL LEARNED A VALUABLE LESSON:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;zagu + donuts + tofu chips + pizza +  borreks + pasta + bak'lava &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=PAGTATAE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;note to self:&lt;/span&gt; this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NOT A GOOD COMBINATION&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/14183381-115201089375020421?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115201089375020421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115201089375020421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115201089375020421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115201089375020421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/07/supahhman-p.html' title='sup..aHh..man ;P'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115071585536831595</id><published>2006-06-19T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T04:17:35.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOoW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i just listened to the WOW HITS 2005 cd..and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i can't get enough of it&lt;/span&gt;. sobrang ang ga-ganda ng songs...and i recommend you guys get a copy of it...if you can't &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;down-load niyo na lang&lt;/span&gt;! haha...it really is a must have for who love contemporary christian music...everything's good but this is by far my fave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;MORE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;matthew west&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;take a look at the  mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;stretching a mile high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ccff;"&gt;take a look at the ocean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ccff;"&gt;far as your eye can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ccff;"&gt;and think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff3399;"&gt;take a look at the  desert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff3399;"&gt;do you feel  like a grain of sand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009933;"&gt;i am with you  wherever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009933;"&gt;where you go is  where i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and I'm always thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;take a look around  you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i'm spelling it out  one by one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;i love you more  than the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff66cc;"&gt;and the stars that i  taught how to shine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;you are mine,  and you shine for me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#cc0099;"&gt; love you  yesterday and today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0099;"&gt;and tomorrow, i'll say  it again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i love you more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333cc;"&gt;just a face in the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333cc;"&gt;just a tear on a crowded  street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but you are one  in a million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#0066ff;"&gt;and you  belong to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#99ff33;"&gt;and i want you  to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009933;"&gt;that i'm not  letting go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#669900;"&gt;even when you  come undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cccc;"&gt;i love you more than the  sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00ffff;"&gt;and the stars that i  taught how to shine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;you are mine, and you  shine for me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt; i love you  yesterday and today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00ffcc;"&gt;and tomorrow, i'll say  it again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00ffcc;"&gt; i love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009999;"&gt;i love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;shine for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;shine for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;shine on, shine on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;shine for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and i see you &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and i made you &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9933;"&gt;and i love  you more than you imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff9933;"&gt;more than you  can fathom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i love you more than the  sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9966;"&gt;and you shine for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-115071585536831595?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115071585536831595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115071585536831595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115071585536831595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115071585536831595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/06/woow.html' title='WOoW!'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-115029444608991700</id><published>2006-06-14T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T07:17:21.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first day funk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#CC0099" face="Verdana"&gt;it's official...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#CC0099" face="Verdana"&gt;wOow...I can't believe I'm actually back in school..! isn't it great.. i was&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;actually looking forward to this. heck! this was the first time that I was &lt;br /&gt;actually excited about going to school, not that there should be anything to be &lt;br /&gt;excited about...it's just the thought of getting out of the house for once and &lt;br /&gt;doing something productive, which excites me! not that i dreaded sleeping, &lt;br /&gt;watching TV, eating, eating, eating, and &lt;b&gt;oh yeah eating! &lt;/b&gt;(sure em gonna &lt;br /&gt;miss our hanging-out sessions boo and ta-boinky) ...for the longest time I've &lt;br /&gt;been dead board with this oh so mundane summer &lt;i&gt;les vaccass&lt;/i&gt; (as the french call &lt;br /&gt;it).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#CC0099" face="Verdana"&gt;ever since I was a kid &lt;b&gt;i had a thing against first day of classes&lt;/b&gt; (i hated &lt;br /&gt;it) would you believe i still get nervous whenever i go back to school up to this moment. that's one &lt;br /&gt;thing i never understood and could never seem to get over, i mean i've been &lt;br /&gt;going to school for like my entire life but still i get nervous. and when i said &lt;br /&gt;nervous i didn't mean the butterflies-in-your-stomach type of thing (&lt;i&gt;how i &lt;br /&gt;wish&lt;/i&gt;)... it's more of the heart-pounding-sleep-depriving-stomach-hurling-gut-wrenching-LBM-causing-episodes. it literally alters my entire physiological &lt;br /&gt;as well as my psychological well being. now tell me is that normal? clearly, its &lt;br /&gt;actually more of fear rather than nervousness...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#CC0099" face="Verdana"&gt;i could even remember my first ever &lt;br /&gt;first day of school. i was in kindergarten back then, it&amp;nbsp; was this &lt;br /&gt;pre-school few blocks from our house. i was accompanied by my yaya (ate kathy! o &lt;br /&gt;db i can still remember her) i could vividly remember it. i was standing in &lt;br /&gt;front of the classroom, when my yaya suddenly said, &amp;quot;sige ba-bye&amp;quot;. then that was &lt;br /&gt;it. there was a lot of my yaya pushing and my teacher pulling involved and a lot &lt;br /&gt;of crying too on my part. i felt betrayed and my beloved yaya sold me out to &lt;br /&gt;this...this stranger-teacher. maybe &lt;b&gt;i was never really able to get over that &lt;br /&gt;trauma&lt;/b&gt;...but the weird thing is on the next day i was perfectly ok! weird &lt;br /&gt;ay?!?! i never really had a good experience when it comes to first day of &lt;br /&gt;classes ever since that day...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#CC0099" face="Verdana"&gt;so now i am back in school.. for the first time after 2 mos?!? &lt;br /&gt;well i can say it all went out smoothly as i expected it to be...not that i was &lt;br /&gt;expecting anything to go wrong, maybe somehow after all those years i was &lt;br /&gt;actually able to overcome one of my greatest fears. heck, for crying out loud, i &lt;br /&gt;think its just about time that&amp;nbsp; i get over it. i&lt;b&gt;t was in fact my last &lt;br /&gt;first day of school &lt;/b&gt;(yeah baby&lt;b&gt;! &lt;/b&gt;senior year&lt;b&gt;) &lt;/b&gt;and i overcame it &lt;br /&gt;and was victorious. i will surely miss my first day experiences. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-115029444608991700?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/115029444608991700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=115029444608991700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115029444608991700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/115029444608991700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/06/first-day-funk.html' title='first day funk...'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-114872551062747440</id><published>2006-05-27T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T03:25:10.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50665/tests/stardouble/index.jsp?testname=stardoubleogt&amp;resultid=C" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="115" alt="Take this test at Tickle" src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50665/http://i.emode.com/tests/stardouble/images/joker_f_s.gif" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your movie star double is Cameron Diaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50666/tests/stardouble/index.jsp?testname=stardoubleogt&amp;amp;resultid=C" target="_blank"&gt;Who's Your Movie Star Double?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought to you by &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50631/" target="_blank"&gt;Tickle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyna, your movie star double is Cameron Diaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A joker like you needs to be played by someone charming, someone who isn't afraid to get a little silly — but someone who always knows the difference between being outrageous and being obnoxious. That's why Cameron Diaz would be perfect for the part. With her dazzling smile, addictive laugh, and great comedic timing, people would immediately identify with the lighthearted fun you bring to this world. Like Cameron, you love laughing — and making other people laugh, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in school, were you the one making prank phone calls or organizing spoofs of all the teachers? Sure you've matured at least a little bit since then, but you've still probably got that 14-carat sense of humor. Because of that, you're probably the center of attention at parties, as friends gather to hear you making a mockery of everything from current events to the computer-illiterate idiot who sits next to you at work. You, like Cameron, don't want to take life too seriously, and that's what will shine through if Cameron plays you in the movie of your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-114872551062747440?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/114872551062747440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=114872551062747440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114872551062747440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114872551062747440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/05/your-movie-star-double-is-cameron-diaz.html' title=''/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-114594596544566124</id><published>2006-04-24T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T23:27:41.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;grabe i'm ded board...end i fill like i'm getting dumer by the minite..even my speling's gotten bad. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not that i was any good at it before&lt;/span&gt;...haha! its probably becoz of all the tv watching that i've been doin... actually that's the only thing that's keeping me sane..(sigh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;sobra..i have nothing to do around here..especially now that ate myrna's back..there's really nothing left for me to do but to just sit around... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no wonder my ass is getting bigger&lt;/span&gt;...(i can't believe i'm saying this, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss doing chores!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;seriously i miss cleaning the house, washing the dishes, even doing the laundry.&lt;/span&gt;.(that's how desperate i am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; gotta do something...got to get out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &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/14183381-114594596544566124?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/114594596544566124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=114594596544566124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114594596544566124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114594596544566124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/04/grabe-im-ded-board.html' title=''/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-114442936652606287</id><published>2006-04-07T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T23:15:37.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm cleared but bruised all over..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yes finally..i'm a free woman.. actually it has been.. like 2 weeks since i started ..or actually stopped from doing everything &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(chores) &lt;/span&gt;and nothing (...) in particular..&lt;br /&gt;but it's just now that i could actually breathe..i just got my clearance yesterday and thank God and the heavens above,i passed all my subjects &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not that i'm having doubts on my capabilities as a student or anything)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how did i do??&lt;/span&gt;..well let's just say it's not what i'd hope for...and i could have done better...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;much better! &lt;/span&gt;but it will do.. (*_*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine that after 3 years of studyin at ust that i've never even set foot at quiapo..yes i've seen it and heard &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(definitely not good things)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;about it&lt;br /&gt;so a friend and i had this pact that we'd actually go there and experience it first hand..&lt;br /&gt;but i can't believe we actually did...and man was i up somethiing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have never been that excited over dvd's actually over anything since i last went to ruins ..i didn't think  i was capable of feeling such emotions again..a certain surge of energy, adrenaline rushed through entire my body...i mean man &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was DVD heaven/haven ..(i felt like the girl in american beauty minus the rose petals plus dvds) &lt;/span&gt;and get this... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the dvds were like 3 for 100!&lt;/span&gt; so much cheaper than ruins!yes, i know..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insane isn't it.&lt;/span&gt;.just imagine how i felt... i was stunned. the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only words that i could say was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh my gahd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. there were so many to choose from and i could only buy that much. sadder thing was i wasn't able to buy anything..as in nothing..zero..coz i had to meet with a couple of friends.i mean i can't bring it to the mall coz i might get caught...it was heart breaking..but i had to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( i should've known better good things never last)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met up and decided to watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just friends&lt;/span&gt;. i love ryan reynolds and anna faris &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(i mean this girl really rocks..panalo!)&lt;/span&gt; especially the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forgiveness...is more than saying your sorry part hilarious!&lt;/span&gt; so i was saying as we were watching i decided take a bathroom break (it was such a downer coz i had to go in between the movie..i hated doing that) considering the amount of ice tea that i drank..i was entitled to it. anyway my friend went along...so as we were going down the stairs there wasn't actually any visible lighting...so my friend ask me to guide her coz she couldn't possibly see anything..so i said sure..just when i thought that there wasn't any steps left..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;while i was saying wala na &lt;/span&gt;..i had my foot caught in edge of the step..so i ended up saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wala naaaaaaa...(thug...thug...) &lt;/span&gt;i went flyin all the way down..i was laughing so hard..i mean it was the funniest part of the movie...i was hurt badly but i was laughing...i just could help laughing at how stupid i was..i mean those people who put the steps there for me to trip over..but overall it was actually a good day ..i'm bruised badly like my left leg's like multi-colored.. (a combination of blue, green and black)... i wouldn't trade this experience for anything..&lt;br /&gt;and i i've learned that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there's no place like QUIAPO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-114442936652606287?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/114442936652606287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=114442936652606287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114442936652606287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114442936652606287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-cleared-but-bruised-all-over.html' title='i&apos;m cleared but bruised all over..'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-114370741587948090</id><published>2006-03-29T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T00:34:50.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50669/tests/heartorhead/index.jsp?testname=heartorheadogt&amp;resultid=B" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50669/http://i.emode.com/tests/heartorhead/images/heart_success_v2_s.gif" alt="Take this test at Tickle" border="0" height="115" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       You follow your  heart when it comes to success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50670/tests/heartorhead/index.jsp?testname=heartorheadogt&amp;amp;resultid=B" target="_blank"&gt;Do You Follow Your Heart or Your Head?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an impassioned individual who just can't suppress your ideals. You've got a strong sense of right and wrong, and want to let people know when they've crossed the line. Sure, there are times when you sit back to hear both sides of an argument. But people had better stay out of the way when your fiery passions take hold.&lt;!-- br--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just because you can be a bit of a rebel with a cause, it doesn't mean you're incapable of being understanding and compassionate. It's because you're so invested in your ideas and interests that you can work so tirelessly toward your goals and speak up for what you believe in. So keep pouring your heart into it. With conviction like yours, you're sure to succeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-114370741587948090?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/114370741587948090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=114370741587948090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114370741587948090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114370741587948090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-follow-your-heart-when-it-comes-to.html' title=''/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-114068025006861125</id><published>2006-02-22T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T23:59:47.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it looks like a date, sounds like a date, but certainly not one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;went out for a movie, grabbed a bite, and talked much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;some people would actually call it a date..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yeah maybe, but believe me beyond that, there was nothing more to it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;it was basically like hanging out..wait, it was actually hanging out.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;more of catching up with a long lost best friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;more like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"platonicky",&lt;/span&gt; "sibilingly"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if there's such a thing) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;type of date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;now that we're finally clear with that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;it went actually well, though it was spontaenous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;*he just basically called me up and we where off to somewhere and nowhere in particular. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;but is was so much fun...we had pizza and i couldn't actuallly believe or i've somehow forgotten that anyone.. a person i know, for that matter was capable of eating 4 silces of pizza in less than 3 min?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i have forgotten i was with kiko. . . with cokie and food nothing is impossible! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(background: can eat 2 bigmacs *upsized* faster than i could eat my regular cheese burger meal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i don't know maybe because of the time pressure or i was caught in the moment that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i ate 4 slices of pizza in less than 5 mn. &lt;/span&gt; ( i'm the type who loves to enjoy a good bite, savoring every moment *except when i'm with cousins that's a totally diff story*.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;after that tummy bulging experience we literally had to run /speed walk to the cinema..to catch the flick...we decided to watch brokeback wala lang since it has won a lot of awards, we decided to find out what was all the fuzz about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;the movie was good more of ok..i didn't actually think that there could be such a love.. between two men, cowboys for that matter. usually kc db the other guy(the papa) is only after the gay guy's money..but in this case i guess they really found love and acceptance in each other's arms...how cheesy could it get??...pero personally i didn't find it dazzing or spectacular not sobrang ganda like what other people said..wala lang maybe i wasn't really ready for such things (tetet no offense, that doesn't make me a bad person ayt?)i'd rather stick with the conventional &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;guy-woos-girl-girl-pretends-she-doesn't-like-guy-but-somehow&lt;br /&gt;-guy-finds-girl's-soft-spot-and-ends-in-happily-ever-after.&lt;/span&gt; i'd rather have those love stories not that i'm a sucker for such, but i would gladly prefer it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;one more thing &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i never thought that i'd be around that many a number of (how do i say this without sounding derogatory...) sexually challenged?? guys...hahah! fine! gay guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;..if i may just say...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nagmistulang gay convetion ang cinema 3 ng glorietta!&lt;/span&gt; and i again i don't mean that in any way negative...i'm just merely stating a fact! just for the record &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i have nothing against gays.&lt;/span&gt;..un lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;all i know is overall it was a good night...too bad rae wasn't there..hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-114068025006861125?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/114068025006861125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=114068025006861125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114068025006861125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/114068025006861125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/02/it-looks-like-date-sounds-like-date.html' title='it looks like a date, sounds like a date, but certainly not one'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-113991415727048783</id><published>2006-02-14T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T00:04:51.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>valenTimeS. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;flowers, chocolates, teddy bears (tiddy ber) and the the color red everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;darn it! it's valenTIMES once again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't get me wrong. it's not that i'm against it let just say i'm not for it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since i haven't been an &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"advocate of the red fever"&lt;/span&gt;, i've never been a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"believer"&lt;/span&gt;..i'm not one of those hopeless romantics who live and breathe "love" or ust even the thought of it...i just think that it's too overrated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean yeah, it was cute when i was like 5 or 6&lt;br /&gt;when you make the cards yourself and give it to your folks, teacher,seatmate, even the guard for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;but now, it just seem to mushy even cheesy to a point. but hey don't listen to me and my stupid cynicism...whatever works for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i haven't experience it first hand&lt;/span&gt;..*you might think that i'm uber ugly or anything (well i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEFINITELY NOT!&lt;/span&gt; *my mom, my whole family for that matter can attest to that*).&lt;br /&gt;i mean yeah, i've received flowers and chocolates from someone but i don't think it actually counts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well happy valentines nalang to those who have one..and for those who have none..well sorry nlang kayo--tayo...and maybe. . .better luck next time!xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-113991415727048783?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/113991415727048783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=113991415727048783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113991415727048783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113991415727048783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/02/valentimes.html' title='valenTimeS. . .'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-113991372062407496</id><published>2006-02-14T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T05:54:35.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new love team?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i've been MIA for a month of so now..i took me while coz i've been busy with school&lt;br /&gt;(exams and stuff) well i'm back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;this happened  in comlaw class while doing a seatwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(i didn't have a book so i had to share..with andy and oliver)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a: lyna may date ka na ba sa valentines--lovapalooza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;me: (sensing something) meron bakit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a: o, ikw may date knb for velentines?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o: wala bakit... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a:o ayan kayong dalawa nalang..yihee..yihee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;repeat 10x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;in the end, we agreed to what he wanted (kungwari lang) just for him to stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;*andy, may i just say ah..thanks tlga for paring me with someone and did i say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sobrang&lt;/span&gt;.. i appreciate you sharing our private joke with the entire class(grrr...)..&lt;br /&gt;thank you tlga! and i will be forever grateful to you for that...&lt;br /&gt;this exactly what i needed...ang ma-link with someone that i practically don't know that well...=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &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/14183381-113991372062407496?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/113991372062407496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=113991372062407496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113991372062407496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113991372062407496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-love-team.html' title='new love team?!?'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-113324924253622939</id><published>2005-11-28T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T23:40:34.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what the pack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BABALA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ginamitan ang mga sumusunod na teksto ng wikang tagalog upang         lubusang maipahayag ng tagapagpahayag (awtor) ang kanyang mga saloobin,     opinyon at mga ideya paukol sa isang pangyayaring naganap kani-kanina         lamang...sinadyang ibahin ang mga pangalan na mga nasabing tauhan upang     sila ay protektahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BETTER LIVING PEEPS!&lt;/span&gt; siguro alam niyo na. ito tlaga sobrang ikinagulat ko, ipinagngingit-ngit, at pinuputok ng buchi ko! grabe sobra na sa kakapalan at kagarapal yang mga tricyle drivers na yan...biruin mo &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;they now charge a special trip for 8 pesos more than the usual...ang kapal talaga! &lt;/span&gt;eh ung mga jeepney drivers nga nung ngincrease P1.50- 2.00 lang tapos sila ang kapal at naningil 4x more...bakit gawa ba sa ginto yung mga trike nila, aircon ba! eh mas mauusukan ka pa nga eh sa trike kaysa sa jeep eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mantakin mo to dati nagbabayad na ako ng P21 para sa isang special trip galing Shoemart bicutan hanggang sa bahay...kalubusan na nga yung kung tutuusin kasi ang lapit lapit ng smb eh...pero siyempre wala kong nagawa alangan naman maglakad ako di ba...(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yikes ang init init kaya eh kung mangitim ako)&lt;/span&gt; pero ngayon actually kanina ko lang nalaman nang magbabayad na ko, nung iaabot ko na ung P21 pinaghirapan kong ipunin, na hindi pa ako kumain para lamang makapag tricycle &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(eksaherado!)&lt;/span&gt; bigla ba naman ayaw tanggapin ng walang hiyang driber na yan yung bayad ko at sinabi,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; "nagtaas na po ng 8 piso w/ matching turo pa dun sa matrix niya na pagkaliit-liit nman"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabe natigilan talga ako non, siguro natulala ako for mga 10 seconds kasi di talaga ako makapaniwala na P29.00 na. pero siyempre wala naman akong choice kasi na-avail ko na ung "services" niya. buong panghihinayang kong inabot sa kanya ang aking bayad&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pakiramdam ko ako yung batang bumili ng lobo na lumipad sa langit di ko na nakita pumutok na pala sayang ang pera pinangbili ng lobo kung pagkain sana nabusog pa ako&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(wala lang!) ganon ganon ang naramdaman ko! tapos naisip ko kung saan saan ko pa sana pewede i spend ung pera na yun..tsk..tsk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana naman wag niyo isipin na ang kuripot ko..ang sakin lang sana hindi sila sobrang hayok sa salapi na umaabot na sa puntong hindi na makatarungan ang pagtataas na ginagawa nila..hindi nman ako tumututol sa pagtataas ng mga presyo eh..alam ko kailangan din nila yung pera dahil mahirap na ang buhay ngayon. pero sana maisip din nila na hindi lang sila ang nahihirapan! na tayong lahat ang apektado.. sa kin lang dapat na sa lugar...ni walang ngang abiso o pasabi ung ginawa nila bigla nalng siang araw nagtaas na pala sila...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya ngayon napagdesisyonan ko nang hindi na ko magiispesyal trip...ito ang aking paraan ng pagaalsa (parang yeast?) kaya kung makikita niyo ko na naglalakad eh alam niyo na kung bakit..sana ay huwag natin hayaan ang mga di makatarungan mga bagay na tulad ng ganito.&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/14183381-113324924253622939?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/113324924253622939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=113324924253622939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113324924253622939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113324924253622939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-pack.html' title='what the pack!'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-113293367886606363</id><published>2005-11-25T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T04:07:21.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tHe Rundown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sembreaks over and it's back to school... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;at least for those of us who don't belong to the labor force at least not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...and who still depend on our parents for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"child support" a.k.a. baon&lt;/span&gt;...hay baon it's the sweetest word that a student could ever hear (sigh).. how i longed to be reunited with you...the sweet sound of coins as they bounce on the palm of my hand... and the feel of freshly printed bills as they are handed to me one by one...haha! well enough of that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well actually it's been 2 weeks since i've gone back to school..it just took me quite sometime before i could update my blog...busyness and stuff...the last time i posted i think i was ranting over how oh so boring my sembreak was...it turns out it just had a slow start and next thing i knew i was on my last days and i was back in school...&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"How quickly time flies when your having fun--the sims2&lt;/span&gt;". ano ba yan how pathetic i now find myself quoting from a video game (not just a any video game but the n0.1 pc game of all time)..tsk..tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;here are the things that i said i'd do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i did study french &lt;/span&gt;and i was able to reach up to lesson 3 or 4 but it got so much harder after that so i decided to stop but i did learn..i learn how to count from 1-20..breakthrough na un...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't think i lost weight&lt;/span&gt;...actually i think i gained more..tsk..tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3.i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;practiced playing the guitar.&lt;/span&gt;.and i think i over done it coz i have these overly calloused figers right now...and it still hurts till today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4.i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;didn't learn to play the violin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..i quited even before i started...but my sister did...she can now read notes and can play twinkle twinkle llittle star...in 3 tempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. well i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did read 2 books.&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE NANNY DIARIES and MEG CABot&lt;/span&gt;...does that count? common give me a little credit..i know those books where shallow but to me that was already a giant step...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;touch base with highschool friends&lt;/span&gt;! it was uber fun...guys sana we could do it again...(i'll post upload pictures next time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7.i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;didn't learn to drive (BOOHOO!).&lt;/span&gt;.but at least now i could start the car without my dad having to worry about the starter getting over started..does that make sense? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. my sister and i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cleaned out our closet &lt;/span&gt;grabe we started in the morning and i think we finished late in the afternoon..we sure did throw a lot of stuff...sobrang kalat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9.i think i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;learned about 15 words but 15 words short of my goal.&lt;/span&gt;..but the thing is i don't actully remember every single one of it...so technically i super failed...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i wasn't able to see all the good movies that i missed.&lt;/span&gt;..but i was able to watch tis film entitled&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;LA VITA E BELLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (life is beautiful) guys i recommend you watch it...(italian accent) it was truly a fan-tas-tic film...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we did go to batangas for the holiday but i don't think that constitutes as a get away&lt;/span&gt;... a friend once said and i quote, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"ano ba yan parang tindahan lang sa inyo yung batangas&lt;/span&gt;." it was actually true...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;well overall it was a good sembreak....christmas break here i come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-113293367886606363?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/113293367886606363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=113293367886606363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113293367886606363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113293367886606363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2005/11/rundown.html' title='tHe Rundown'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-113196387168792176</id><published>2005-11-14T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T03:45:38.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ngak kermit..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kermit the Frog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You scored 62% Organization, 33% abstract,  and 69% extroverted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;This test measured 3 variables. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;First, this test measured how &lt;b&gt;organized&lt;/b&gt; you are.  Some muppets like Cookie Monster make big messes, while others like Bert are quite anal about things being clean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Second, this test measured if you prefer a &lt;b&gt;concrete&lt;/b&gt; or an &lt;b&gt;abstract&lt;/b&gt; viewpoint.  For the purposes of this test, concrete people are considered to gravitate more to &lt;i&gt; mathematical and logical approaches&lt;/i&gt;, whereas abstract people are more the &lt;i&gt; dreamers and artistic type.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;Third, this test measured if you are more of an &lt;b&gt;introvert&lt;/b&gt; or an &lt;b&gt;extrovert.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By definition, an introvert concentrates more on herself and an&lt;br /&gt;extrovert focuses more on others. In this test an introvert was&lt;br /&gt;somebody that either tends to spend more time alone or thinks more&lt;br /&gt;about herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are &lt;b&gt;mostly&lt;/b&gt; organized, &lt;b&gt;more &lt;/b&gt;concrete, and &lt;b&gt;more &lt;/b&gt;extroverted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is why are you Kermit the Frog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;You are both somewhat organized. You have a good&lt;br /&gt;idea where you put things and you probably keep your place reasonably&lt;br /&gt;clean. You aren't totally obsessed with neatness though. Kermit is also&lt;br /&gt;reasonably tidy. He'll even dress up for interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You both can be concrete thinkers. Kermit spends a lot of his time as a&lt;br /&gt;reporter collecting facts and teaching others. Sure he did sing "The&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow Connection," but that wasn't when he was on Sesame Street. You&lt;br /&gt;probably know what you want in life, and you have a real plan toward&lt;br /&gt;achieving it. You may have dreams, but like Kermit you don't let them&lt;br /&gt;control your decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are both extroverts. Kermit gets along with everyone. Sure a few&lt;br /&gt;folks annoy him, but that's just because they are annoying. Kermit&lt;br /&gt;likes to meet new people when he does his job as a street reporter. You&lt;br /&gt;definitely enjoy the company of others, and you don't have problems&lt;br /&gt;meeting new people... in fact you probably look forward to it. You are&lt;br /&gt;willing to take charge when necessary or work as part of a team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;  Oh, and in case you were wondering, Kermit starred on Sesame Street years before The Muppet Show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other possible characters are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;Oscar the Grouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuffleupagus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookie Monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy Smiley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you enjoyed this test, I would love the feedback! Also if you want&lt;br /&gt;to tell me your favorite Sesame Street character, I can total them up&lt;br /&gt;and post them here. Perhaps your choice will win! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/users/168/570/16957172787179881552/mt1130108378.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="comparisonarea"&gt;My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="4"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="104"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="46"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;69%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Organization&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="14"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="136"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;9%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;concrete-abstra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="96"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="54"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;64%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;intro-extrovert&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=4525550649363613939"&gt;The Your SESAME STREET Persona Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?tuid=16957172787179881552"&gt;greencowsgomoo&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;Ok Cupid&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3"&gt;32-Type Dating Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-113196387168792176?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/113196387168792176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=113196387168792176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113196387168792176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/113196387168792176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2005/11/ngak-kermit.html' title='ngak kermit..'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-112962010489407135</id><published>2005-10-17T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T01:26:26.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sembreak: sembroke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's official i'm now a complete bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;atleast for the next 3 weeks that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well i know it should be all happy happy joy joy for me... but honestly its not..i'ts only been like what the second day and i'm completely bored to death. i've got nothing to do! at least before i had something to live for, something to look forward to (though it may seem to be routinary; something's better than nothing ayt) but know it seems i have nothing. i realized how completely boring my life is and that it only revolved around one thing...school. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm such a geek, bore, nerd&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; think that school stuff has really taken a toll on me or maybe it's because i have no one to share those good old bum days...for one thing well my sister's busy with her thesis..and my other sister's kinda not here so it's pretty impossible for us to hang out, plus my cousins aren't having their sembreak! darn those trimesters! well i guess it's too early to tell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;so i've devised a way to spend my o so mind-numbing vacation days on the following things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. master basic french&lt;br /&gt;2. shed off some of those excess weight that i've been dying to lose forever&lt;br /&gt;3. practice playing the guitar&lt;br /&gt;4. learn to play the violin&lt;br /&gt;5. read at least 2 books (negotiable)&lt;br /&gt;6. catch up with highschool friends&lt;br /&gt;7. learn to drive (tentative)&lt;br /&gt;8. clean out closet/room&lt;br /&gt;9. learn 30 new words...(widen my vocabulary)&lt;br /&gt;10. see all the "good" movies that i didn't see (catch it on dvd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;11. get away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well i think that covers everything. i think that would keep me preoccupied for the next few weeks...wish me luck and may we all have a fruitful, meaningful, &amp; enjoyable sembreak! nah who am i kidding...&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; a votre sante en la heurex vie!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(cheers to the happy  life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; don't get too caught up in all these frenzy take time to to think, reflect, and meditate on god's         word enrich the mind as well as empowering the spirit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-112962010489407135?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/112962010489407135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=112962010489407135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112962010489407135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112962010489407135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2005/10/sembreak-sembroke.html' title='sembreak: sembroke'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-112547111586922495</id><published>2005-08-17T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T00:51:33.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tOucHiN' BaSe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt;...i don't know bout you guys, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i surely love having lunch especially long lunches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe it's because of my pre-schoollike sched (7-11..yes i know what your thinking...well ganyan tlga ang buhay!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you know after much mulling over &amp; mind wandering you tend to get hungry, if you know what i mean???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and having nothing to do afterwards...i'm bound to love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well, today's lunch was extra special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i had this lunch date with a bunch of my old friends from Aam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;coz it has been quite a while since I've last seen and have actually spoken with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was nothing fancy we just ate at one of the food hauses in conception this place called PAO TSIN/ pao chin(I love saying that word) w/c I personally thought was a wrong choice … the poor service, food wasn't that great I mean I've had better &amp;amp; cheaper meals compared to that... the place was too crowded to the point that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was sitting back to back with another person...literally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't matter...what made it special was the company of old friends coming together... getting the latest scoops, knowing the juiciest gossips, laughing at the corniest jokes &amp; just spending time catching up with each others' lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But most of the time they were ranting &amp; lamenting over their grades &lt;/span&gt;and how difficult everything was...that it was nothing like before (they were use to getting really high grades being DL's and everything), while we on the other hand, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;were raving on how fun, pressure free &amp;amp; stress free BA was&lt;/span&gt;… it was really a blast it was as if we were never separated at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it made me realize how much I miss them...and that how I wish we were still blockmates, but of course, we've already made our choices...they chose the dreadful accounting (w/c i believe is social suicide) while I, on the other hand, chose the wiser option which is business administration (yeah baby)…though we may not see each other as often as we use to, I know we'll still be good friends…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know if it's the theme of this day, but I was also able to talk with one of my closest friends back in high school-- kiko! It actually came as a surprise to me, coz he hasn't really called in a long time…I think we talked for an hour or so…and talked about anything and everything under the sun… until mom called and the line was cut too bad. Buti nalng we were able to set a date para makapagbonding! Kiko looking forward to our date! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-112547111586922495?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/112547111586922495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=112547111586922495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112547111586922495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112547111586922495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2005/08/touchin-base.html' title='tOucHiN&apos; BaSe'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-112556375697709098</id><published>2005-08-15T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T02:40:35.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye mr. gumanoy...HeLLo SabSy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;our prof. in marketing research finally gave up on us and left us hanging in the middle of the semester...talk about perfect timing! rumor has it that he went back to his native land...butuan City! Well i was not even a bit surprised with his decision...i believe it was really bound to happen...according to my own dictionary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Abominable ika nga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; ha! kasi ba naman no one seems to give a damn about him...i mean he doesn't get the respect that he deserves...imagine he has a PhD in God knows what... but no one seems to care...well i guess it's because it's difficult for people to take him seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i remember the first day and first time we saw him..and man what was he thinking...just imagine this.. a man in his 40's or late 30's siyempre he's turning bald but the weird thing is he still keeps his bangs...he has 2 clumps of hair hanging on his forehead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;nagmistula siyang isang hipon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; (that's what my sister calls such hairstyle) and we think he's crushing on one of our classmates a guy classmate for that matter! plus he has this regional defect (this is another topic and will be discussed further in the next entries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;well, it was not all negative, of course there was a good side in him..i remember him giving a test and making it so much easier for us...he gave us pointers and everything to the point that he was giving away the questions of the test! plus he lets us do things that would make our grades higher! oo db..ang bait nya! so much for that too bad he had to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;we've just met our new prof. si isabelita sy palanca a.k.a sabsy. ang cool ng nick nya noh. well she's sobrang different from mr. g... she's no academician but a practitioner,i really think we'll learn a lot from her kc she has a different approach on things, a more intresting and fun approach for that matter....and she really wants us to learn from her...and you could really see her devotion...kaya i love her! go sabsy!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-112556375697709098?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/112556375697709098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=112556375697709098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112556375697709098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112556375697709098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2005/08/goodbye-mr-gumanoyhello-sabsy.html' title='goodbye mr. gumanoy...HeLLo SabSy!'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-112125681399908910</id><published>2005-07-13T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T05:34:35.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 little 2 little 3 little fingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been wanting to post something. anything on my friggin' blog! finally i have something to write about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after traveling for about an hour and fifteen minutes from espana finally I've reached home--SMB--yeah baby! ...at least that's what i consider it to be... my second home! don't get me wrong i love commuting from home to school and vice versa (banggagness factor aside) coz i get to ride in every type of public transportation imaginable from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tricycles, jeep, LRT, Fx&lt;/span&gt;-- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling ko nasa amazing race ako&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as i was saying, so after having to go ride 3 different transports there i was on my last and final ride, sitting on my "special trike" enjoying every peso spent for it. When I noticed something very unusual ...I'll put it this way, do you remember that commercial for ligo sardines? that one that unfortunately had jolina in it...that exact one that had her eating with her pinky raised&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that's exactly how the manong driver was driving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. so i thought to myself &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"ang fabulous mo manong! and for that panalo ka"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;of course i didn't stop there, i don't know if he noticed but i was staring at his "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fabulous"&lt;/span&gt; hands.. i mean really staring &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(kulang na lang i-dukduk ko ung mukha ko to his hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; when i once again noticed something unusual...as i was staring i realized that his hands were really holding on to the steering wheel...thing,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and i mean all of it&lt;/span&gt;, 10 fingers and everything...so how could he possibly afford to be pasosyal and drive with 1 pinky raised? it turns out that manong driver &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doesn't just have 1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not 2&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but 3&lt;/span&gt; amazingly cute little pinkies...that made him all the more fabulous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;note:&lt;/span&gt; i think the other pinky wasn't really fully functional..it just served as an   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;        accessory ...;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-112125681399908910?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/112125681399908910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=112125681399908910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112125681399908910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112125681399908910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2005/07/1-little-2-little-3-little-fingers.html' title='1 little 2 little 3 little fingers'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14183381.post-112070922145427736</id><published>2005-07-06T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T21:07:01.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you, thank you very much</title><content type='html'>i want to dedicate my first "official" post to the one person who pain-stakingly went through all the trouble just to create my beautiful, wonderful, amazing, "jorjeous" blog...and that is none other than..(drum roll please)...tet te tet te tet...&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIFTY-TEt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;...thanks braw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vvc fa lyf!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14183381-112070922145427736?l=chick-n-joy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/feeds/112070922145427736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14183381&amp;postID=112070922145427736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112070922145427736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14183381/posts/default/112070922145427736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chick-n-joy.blogspot.com/2005/07/thank-you-thank-you-very-much.html' title='thank you, thank you very much'/><author><name>J.logs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12285580624127886184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
