<?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-5818709885746696764</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:31:01.537+04:00</updated><category term='grin eyes-rolled-up giddy'/><category term='personality test'/><category term='introspection'/><category term='grin'/><category term='spot &apos;em'/><category term='insights'/><category term='giddy'/><category term='God'/><category term='family'/><category term='positivism'/><category term='religion'/><category term='buhay abroad'/><category term='movie review'/><category term='inquiries'/><category term='health'/><category term='work'/><category term='changes'/><category term='letter'/><category term='sadness'/><title type='text'>bilog</title><subtitle type='html'>hinahabol ng araw ang buwan gayundin ang buwan sa araw
sabi ni Master, artistic ito</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818709885746696764.post-3273026326286428356</id><published>2007-10-27T11:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T11:46:45.214+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grin eyes-rolled-up giddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positivism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grin'/><title type='text'>to boost up that optimism!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28pt;"&gt;THE BEST  DAY OF MY LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Today,  when I awoke, I suddenly realized that this is the best day of my life, ever!  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;There  were times when I wondered if I would make it to today; but I did! And because I  did I'm going to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm  going to celebrate what an unbelievable life I have had so far: the  accomplishments, the many blessings, and, yes, even the hardships because they  have served to make me stronger. I will go through this day with my head held  high, and a happy heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I will  marvel at God's seemingly simple gifts: the morning dew, the sun, the clouds,  the trees, the flowers, the birds. Today, none of these miraculous creations  will escape my notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I  will share my excitement for life with other people. I'll make someone smile.  I'll go out of my way to perform an unexpected act of kindness for someone I  don't even know.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,  I'll give a sincere compliment to someone who seems down. I'll tell a child how  special he is, and I'll tell someone I love just how deeply I care for her and  how much she means to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the  day I quit worrying about what I don't have and start being grateful for all the  wonderful things God has already given me. I'll remember that to worry is just a  waste of time because my faith in God and his Divine Plan ensures everything  will be just fine.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  tonight, before I go to bed, I'll go outside and raise my eyes to the heavens. I  will stand in awe at the beauty of the stars and the moon, and I will praise God  for these magnificent treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the day  ends and I lay my head down on my pillow, I will thank the Almighty for the best  day of my life. And I will sleep the sleep of a contented child, excited with  expectation because I know tomorrow is going to be the best day of my life,  ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-3273026326286428356?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/3273026326286428356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=3273026326286428356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/3273026326286428356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/3273026326286428356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-boost-up-that-optimism.html' title='to boost up that optimism!!!'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-3627035894475870165</id><published>2007-10-18T16:54:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T16:59:44.087+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spot &apos;em'/><title type='text'>my daemon's name is inachus... mukang kuting...</title><content type='html'>got this from the official website of the movie the golden compass.&lt;br /&gt;sabi nitong website na ito (syempre hindi natin alam kung chorva lang yun o for promotinal epek!),&lt;br /&gt;may kanya kanyang Daemon daw ang bawat tao at nagbabago ito habang lumalaki ito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa akin, ang pangalang niya ay Inachus. wow! susyal! mabalahibong pusa siya... heheheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://goldencompassmovie.com/goldenCompass_blog.swf?id=312082"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://goldencompassmovie.com/goldenCompass_blog.swf?id=312082" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" menu="false" width="450" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute noh? try nyo rin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-3627035894475870165?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/3627035894475870165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=3627035894475870165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/3627035894475870165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/3627035894475870165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-daemons-name-is-inachus-mukang.html' title='my daemon&apos;s name is inachus... mukang kuting...'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-2300067871335314649</id><published>2007-10-18T16:15:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:08:03.718+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spot &apos;em'/><title type='text'>incredimail... pantastik!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RxdTlOMKZwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QFYKOY7pDjY/s1600-h/kolokoycute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RxdTlOMKZwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QFYKOY7pDjY/s400/kolokoycute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122655000086603522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na-excite naman ako sa bago kong email client na natuklasan! ang INcRedImaiL!&lt;br /&gt;super cute nito at bagay na bagay sa aking trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagprint screen ako kasi nagulat ako ng may lumabas na manong sa corner ng monitor ko para i-deliver ang mainit init na e-mail! super coool!!! click &lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/english/download.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; para naman ma-try niyo kung gaano sya  ka-cute... hehehe... super! pwedeng pwede nyong i-configure ang anumang web-based email accounts nyo pwera lang sa selfish na hotmail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pambihira! kailangan mo pang magkaroon ng paid account para ma-enable ang POP3 mo at para ma-set mo ito sa iyon email client (eg. eudora, outlook, incredimail). i hate them! huhuuhuhu... hindi ko tuloy magamit ang incredimail sa hotmail account ko. kainis! pero di bale. cute pa rin si incredimail at masaya pa rin ako na nakilala ko siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signature ko nga pala sa e-mail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RxdU5eMKZxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/qaAfKivvD24/s1600-h/sig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RxdU5eMKZxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/qaAfKivvD24/s400/sig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122656447490582290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-2300067871335314649?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/2300067871335314649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=2300067871335314649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/2300067871335314649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/2300067871335314649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/incredimail-pantastik.html' title='incredimail... pantastik!!!'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RxdTlOMKZwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QFYKOY7pDjY/s72-c/kolokoycute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818709885746696764.post-7866825954499441493</id><published>2007-10-17T16:17:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:08:03.811+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>jim and andy stole my sleep</title><content type='html'>last night, antok at medyo bad trip na kasi late na at hindi pa ko natutulog, nag-aya si chris na manood ng movie. palagay nyo right timing ba yun? huh? palagay ko,oo, tamang tama ang oras na yun para.. tumawa... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isinalang ang Man on the Moon, ang buhay ni Andy Kaufman, isang henyo at batikang komedyante noong late 70's to early 80's. ginampanan ni Jim Carrey ng buong husay at buhay ang papel na tipong hindi mo talaga makikita ang katauhan ni Jim Carrey kungdi si Andy Kaufman na buhay na buhay na nasa stage at nambibiktima ng kanyang audience. ala-una na ng madaling araw, humahagikgik pa rin kami ni chris sa sobrang aliw namin sa pelikulang Man on the Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RxYHz-MKZvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/FuNg0G48vCU/s1600-h/B00003CWTL.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RxYHz-MKZvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/FuNg0G48vCU/s400/B00003CWTL.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122290215629252338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong kwentang mag-review ngayon kasi bad trip ako sa boss ko. hay nakow talaga. hehe. gumana na naman kasi ang pagiging walang direksyon nya at hindi pag-kaorganizado. wala naman akong maipipintas kasi sa ugali nya pero, hello?! nababasag na talaga bungo ko kung paano aandar itong kumpanyang ito ng walang pundasyon na pag-aaral o research. syempre pa, i digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;backto the man on the moon, it's my pleasure to tell you it is indeed a 4.99 out 5 and a must see. it's an award winning film, awards include Golden Globe, Grammy,and &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Boston&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; Society of Film Critics Award &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  for the outstanding performance of Jim Carrey and the film in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an excerpt of the film nga pala... para naman ma-convince ko kayo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dLtXG4Y2h4g"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dLtXG4Y2h4g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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/5818709885746696764-7866825954499441493?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/7866825954499441493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=7866825954499441493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/7866825954499441493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/7866825954499441493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/jim-and-andy-stole-my-sleep.html' title='jim and andy stole my sleep'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RxYHz-MKZvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/FuNg0G48vCU/s72-c/B00003CWTL.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818709885746696764.post-4949658545006960921</id><published>2007-10-09T15:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:08:04.217+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>listen with your heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/Rwt-AeMKZuI/AAAAAAAAADs/cAMqytGGyfE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/Rwt-AeMKZuI/AAAAAAAAADs/cAMqytGGyfE/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119323948005877474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been through a raging battle of choosing between:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a job offer so tempting it will give me the opportunity to fly to my dream land, Canada, and earn salary far better what I am currently getting, a job full of optimism, wonderful and sensible bosses, with a clear career ladder that will let me have my desired position of a Marketing Communication Executive in the future and exposure to the corporate world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;versus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my current job which is as vague as the frosted window in the winter season...&lt;br /&gt;no plans.&lt;br /&gt;no growth.&lt;br /&gt;no benefits.&lt;br /&gt;no bonus.&lt;br /&gt;no organization.&lt;br /&gt;no Canada.&lt;br /&gt;no going up nor down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no nothing. the exact opposite of the first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's much too obvious which one did I chose to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the one God gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 months ago, I asked God for a 3000dirham-job.&lt;br /&gt;I got it exactly the way I prayed for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 months ago, I whined and complained my boredom to this job I have. and still whining for a couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 days ago, I realized the purpose of my stay. I decided to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 days ago, I got a phone call for a job interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days ago, I was offered my dream job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days ago, I handed my resignation letter and started to work for my dream job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, I was still confused, torn between the want to go and escaped these seemingly cold and disorganized people and chase the greener pasture or commit to my vow to stay for the next 6 months trusting the Lord with all my heart, my mind, my soul and my strength of what He can do if I remain faithful and trust Him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, I heard God's voice saying... trust Me... and witness what I will do if you'll keep My word into your heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen, I adhered, I'll obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5818709885746696764-4949658545006960921?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/4949658545006960921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=4949658545006960921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/4949658545006960921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/4949658545006960921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/listen-with-your-heart.html' title='listen with your heart...'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/Rwt-AeMKZuI/AAAAAAAAADs/cAMqytGGyfE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818709885746696764.post-2499468719512239626</id><published>2007-10-07T16:30:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T17:14:09.979+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>i'm timing on time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wikihow.com/images/4/46/Windup_alarm_clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.wikihow.com/images/4/46/Windup_alarm_clock.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Image:Windup_alarm_clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.wikihow.com/Image:Windup_alarm_clock.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Image:Windup_alarm_clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.wikihow.com/Image:Windup_alarm_clock.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I had a problem with time management when I did the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Watched wowowee's contestants' narrations of their lives' tragedies instead of worrying that I am 30 minutes late and should be ironing my blouse and trousers and oh, taking a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/USER%7E1.AAB/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Got hooked up with Heroes (a tv series featuring people of superb supernatural powers which is sort of the tv series version of x-men, except that this Heroes plot is so madly woven and the characters deliciously intertwined. thanks to Tim Kring, writer and producer of Heroes) that I am just about to sleep at the exact time my house mates are snoring and dreaming and waking up when almost all of them are gone to work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Made up a resolution that I won't ever be late again and still comes to office through a cab because the bus already passed while I was still in comma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Gave excuses that my work is so lame and darn boring... which is true though... (kahit na...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how to halt this chronic tardiness of mine, I chanced upon one of the articles in WIkiHow, a a website functioning as manual full of how to's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the article is entitled:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Be-Punctual"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to be punctual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;follow the link and if you're like me working to beat that tardiness out of you, the steps recommended are really helpful, practical and useful you might want to try if it's effective in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, I've already started. Wish me the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ni Aristotle, we are what we repeatedly do, Excellence then is NOT an ACT but a HABIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I get myself on time with my appointments, I surely am practising myself the habit of being on time. Thus, If I get myself successfully punctual, then tardiness will no longer be a problem with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sabi rin sa research, for a certain action to be fully transformed into a habit, it takes 21 consecutive days to practice it. Extra challenge: 21 days of punctuality. walang mintis! Wahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-2499468719512239626?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/2499468719512239626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=2499468719512239626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/2499468719512239626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/2499468719512239626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-timing-on-time.html' title='i&apos;m timing on time'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-6565307939470810544</id><published>2007-10-03T12:43:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:08:05.271+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>being a freeman (or woman?)... love it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwNdW-MKZrI/AAAAAAAAADU/hWrL-Wc9yx8/s1600-h/cuteman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwNdW-MKZrI/AAAAAAAAADU/hWrL-Wc9yx8/s320/cuteman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117036250855532210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a wonderful time talking to my sister online. it's such a heartwarming experience na hindi ko ipagpapalit sa isang buong litson. hehe. jowk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we discussed about mae, and also partly dwelt on past issues na hindi nauungkat at naibabaon na lamang sa limot ng nakaraan. while talking with her, it was as though we are putting down all the gaps we had in the past, all that defenses, and just trying to be real sister, we are having some real conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was beautiful, it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the first time i told her how much we appreciate her and love her without feeling my heart was tied in knots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and joyous. i wish i can share that ym conversation here but it's too personal and there are details i am not comfortable sharing with online readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i already got an offer from Amanah Holding in Dubai Internet City. The interviews went well (two face-to-face interviews, one with the CEO and the other one with the VP, and another online interview).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are happy with the results of the interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now, I still am ecstatic, excited and idealistic... err... positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is one mantra I kept on repeating and that is: I don't want to fail them.&lt;br /&gt;and I won't....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photos courtesy of www.istockphoto.com)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwNeI-MKZsI/AAAAAAAAADc/yKWdAtGdEHM/s1600-h/cutewoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwNeI-MKZsI/AAAAAAAAADc/yKWdAtGdEHM/s320/cutewoman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117037109848991426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-6565307939470810544?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/6565307939470810544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=6565307939470810544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/6565307939470810544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/6565307939470810544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/being-freeman-or-woman-love-it.html' title='being a freeman (or woman?)... love it!'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwNdW-MKZrI/AAAAAAAAADU/hWrL-Wc9yx8/s72-c/cuteman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818709885746696764.post-3975320994858405723</id><published>2007-10-02T10:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T10:37:18.247+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay abroad'/><title type='text'>mula kay menggay ... ikalawang bahagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Hindi mo MAn lanG ako napangiti,,oh napatawa man lang...mSarap magbaSa ng isng menSahe gling sa tAong tunay na nak2unawa Say0,,hbng umiiyAk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yOU knoW wat?&lt;br /&gt;remEmber tinatanOng mo ko kunG ok lang ba na umaliZ ka? sv ko Oo,,oo guSto ko paRA namAn,,maiwasan mo ang SermOn ng maHAl kong inA,,ang mag karOon ng sariling pera kung sAan gagastusin moh para sa sarili mO,,at mAgkarOon ng karanasan sa ibng bansa...haii.. peWo lam mO kya minSan sobra na lang ako makapaG isip kc kunG cNo pa yung taong nanjan para skn,,naka2unawa sKn,,ka bonding,,ka biruan,,at sa lht lht ay wala na sa tabi ko! gus2 kong mgalet sau,,mainis,,pero di ko mgawa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pilit kong ginawa ang lhat para mging maAyos,,actually nag send din ako sa ym ni mama 2lad ng ceo! pero expected! no comment!,,hai i know busy xa tlg..hai,, ngayon..mahirap ang umiyak magisa..kulang na lng kausapin ko sarili ko para kumbinsihen na masaya ang mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang tym na NSa japan ako...nung uuwi na ko...nainis ako kc paguwe ko,,di ko alm paano pa2takbuhin ang buhay ko! 3rd yr ako..d2 sa baba ti2ra,,at wala knah..Sa ngaun sa studies ko ok namn ako! nga2wa ko na ung dating di ko magwa..ung lagueng ATE..maY projEct ako..ATE..may ass.ako..ATE may report ako! haii ka2miss tlg Yun! pero dhl dUn nkuha kong 2mau sa srili ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malapiT na atah akong maloka d2!!!&lt;br /&gt;wala akong makausap na matino! cguro pag nawalan ako ng cellphone bka matuluyan na kong maloka! heheheh,,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;well it donE,, naubos na cguro luha ko...thankx 4 All.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayaAn mO akoNg lumuha,kAsaby nG SaYa nA mAsAbi ko anG lahAt sa munDo...&lt;br /&gt;Sa baWat pag patak nito ay naaLala anG saYa ng nakaraaN....&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagtatapoS ng araw, hayAan mo akong alalahanin ang oRAs na sandaling kasama ka...&lt;br /&gt;Sumigaw ng malakas,,na walang Sino mang nakakaintindi sken!!....&lt;br /&gt;maglakbay magisa hbng hinaharap ang takbo ng buhay!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mAaring tama ka sa mga sinasabi mo..hai di ko lang tlg maiwasang magisip ng ganun,, sa oras ng iiyak ako habng ang gulo gulo ng mundo! pag mY nag aaway dito sten..lgue na lng akong iiyak! hanggang sa antukin...minSan nag pe praY ako na &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; nSa langit nako! u know! harhar..kalokohan ko tlg umiiral nanaman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lam mO pag nag uusap kme ni jen bout u,,di ko lng pinapakita pero niiyak na ko y? kc iniisip ko...paguwe mo ibng iba na ang laht...22o namn db? maaring di na tau ganung ka close paguwe mo! di 2lad dati,, habulan,,kurutan,,kagatan!!! haiiii kpagod din umasa na ang lahat ay panaginip lng at walang nagbago! pero kht nman anong icip ko! e2 na e,, ndi na magba2go....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-3975320994858405723?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/3975320994858405723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=3975320994858405723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/3975320994858405723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/3975320994858405723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/mula-kay-menggay-ikalawang-bahagi.html' title='mula kay menggay ... ikalawang bahagi'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-411321801847497809</id><published>2007-10-02T10:23:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:08:05.888+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay abroad'/><title type='text'>tugon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hi aking unang anak at unang pam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;angkin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masasabi mo sigurong may pagka-emosyonal ang dating ng sulat na ito pero hinihiningi kong basahin mo ito ng may buong pangunawa at pagpapasensya dahil una, emosyonal nga siya at pangalawa, mahaba siya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hayaan mo akong mangusap sa iyo sa pamamagitan ng sulat na ito. Gaano man ako k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwHkreMKZoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8Hks2nKf3Fg/s1600-h/scroll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwHkreMKZoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8Hks2nKf3Fg/s320/scroll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116622087159178882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alungkot sa pagka-miss ko sa iyo, pipilitin kong maging masaya at pai-babawin ang saya ng ideya na mababasa mo ito at mapapangiti ka kahit ilang segundo lang. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nais kong sabihin sa iyo na masaya akong malaman na tumatawid ka na sa ibayo ng buhay.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabi mo simple ka at mahiyain. Pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lagay ko, naging biktima ka lang ng pamilya at sirkumstansya. Marahil, nangingibabaw ang takot na maari kang tuksuhin at laitin ng mga siraulo mong tito/kuya nung ikaw ay bata pa. Malamang nga na tama ka, kung sa ibang pamilya ka lumaki, hindi mo dadanasin ang pangungutya at pagsikil sa kalayaan mong matuklasan kung ano ka at anong pwede mong magawa. Marahil nga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabi mo wala kang talento. Hayaan mo akong kontrahin ka sa sinabi mong iyon. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nang isinulat mo ang sanaysay tungkol sa Sining at ang Diyos, nakilala ko ang isang Menggay na hindi ko pa nakikita at nakilala kahit kailan. Sumibol ang isang tunay na manunulat na may lalim ang pinaghuhugutan. Hindi lahat ng tao maaring sumulat ng sanaysay na may saysay mahal kong Menggay. Talento ang nagdidikta sa taong iyon. May kakayanan kang humabi ng mga salita at pangungusap para tunawin ang malalamig na damdamin at ituon ang mga mata sa ganda ng buhay gaano man ito kapangit. May kakayanan kang ilarawan ang mga tanawin at damdamin sa pamamagitan ng iyong mga salita, orihinal, at ikaw ang may gawa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huwag mong ikahon ang talento sa apat na uri lamang: ang pagkanta,pagsayaw, pagtula at pag-arte.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maliban dito, may libo-libong uri ng talento ang nilikha ng Diyos. Alam kong alam mo iyan. Dangan nga lamang at madalas natin iyang kalimutan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mapait at masaklap ang buhay. Malupit din ito sa mga tao. Maaring hindi tayo ang naging sanhi ng pagiging malupit nito at tayo ay naging biktima lamang. Pero tandaan mo, tayo rin, tayo mismo na nagmamay-ari ng buhay na ito ang gumagawa ng sarili nating destinasyon. Tayo mismo ang gumagawa ng sarili nating desisyon: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ang habang buhay nating sisihin ang mga tao at sitwasyon&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;na dumungis at nagpapangit ng buhay natin o ang isipin at purihin ang Diyos na maylalang sa lahat ng ating nakikita at naranasan?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kung tatanungin ako, naging negatibo ako sa buhay noon. Nalalaman kong iba ka sa akin at iba ako sa iyo. Ngunit hinihiling kong payagan mo akong magkwento sa iyo ng bagay na ipanagpapalamat ko:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Una, pinagpapasalamat kong mayroon akong buhay. Noong isang araw, may napanood akong kwento ng isang bata, siguro kasing edad niya lang si Alex. Nakita ko kung paano niya pinaglabanan ang huling hininga niya na parang sinasabi: “Please, hayaan mo akong huminga pa, hayaan mo kong makasama ang aking mga kapatid at nanay sa pagkain ng talbos ng kamote at saging. Hindi ako hihingi ng maraming pagkain, isang hininga pa, please. Isa na lang.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa bandang huli, namata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwHl0eMKZpI/AAAAAAAAADE/1GnwI_gs9DE/s1600-h/Sunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwHl0eMKZpI/AAAAAAAAADE/1GnwI_gs9DE/s320/Sunrise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116623341289629330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y din ang bata.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pangalawa, nagpapasalamat ako sa mga taong mahal ko.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nagpapapasalamat ako sa iyo at kay kuya chris at kay mama mo, kuya marvin at ate vic at kay kuya al, tonton, kuya ado, kuya admer, kay alex kay empot, kay bisoy, kay chan2x, kay vincent, angel, lyka, gilyn, ka kuya jack, ka mang kulot aka papa, jennilyn at isama mo na rin ang ibang kamag-anak.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nagpapasalamat ako sa Panginoon kasi buhay pa kayong lahat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ibig sabihin, may pagkakataon pa para ipadama ko sa inyo kung gaano ko kayo kamahal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May oras pa. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mayroon kaming kasama dito sa church na may cancer. Ang pangalang niya ay sister Jane. Alam mo baby Menggay, ang payat nya super. Siguro yung taba ko sa braso slice mo sa tatlo, ganun sya kapayat. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ang hindi ko makakalimutan, after nyang maoperahan, bumalik uli sya sa church at kumanta ng: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“ My strength is in you Lord&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My life is in You Lord,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My hope is in You Lord&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In you, it’s in you…” habang lumuluha sa saya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa isang taong malapit nang mamatay, ang kantang ito ay maraming kahulugan. Pakiramdam ko, malaking porsyento ng lakas at buhay ko ang nagamit ko sa maling bagay. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pangatlo at huli, nagpapasalamat ako dahil araw araw, may mga himala at aral na nangyayari sa buhay ko. Araw-araw. Uulitin ko, araw araw.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nakakainom ako ng chocolate drink, samantalang ang iba ay hindi man lamang makalunok ng isang butil ng bigas. Nakakalakad ako ng 30 minutes sa ilalim ng araw, samantalang may mga taong nabiktima ng car accident na naputulan na ng paa. (Sa UAE, araw araw, may car accident. Araw araw, may isang pares ng paa na pinuputol o isang buhay na binabawi.) Na-chachat ko kayo o na-eemail, samantalang yung iba, ni ABAKADA hindi marunong. Kahit birthday nila di nila alam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Noong bata ako, sabihin na nating high school. Galit din ako. At sinisisi ko ang lahat ng nangyayari sa akin at lahat ng tao sa paligid ko. Naririmariman ako sa araw-araw na pagtatalo at pagsigaw. Sa loob at labas ng bahay, palagay ko sa kanilang lahat, monster. Nauhaw ako sa taong pwedeng makinig sa akin. Palagay ko, walang nakakaalam ng nasasaloob ko. Palagay ko: walang may pakialam. Marami akong sinisi, tao, pangyayari, utak na makikitid, mga mangmang sila. Huminto ako doon. Nakalimutan sisihin ang sarili ko dahil hindi ko man lamang tinangkang baguhin kung anuman ang nakagisnan ko.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Iba ka. Iba ako. Ang mga dinadanas mo ay hindi ko nararanasan ngayon o noon. Tunay ngang iba ka at iba ako. Pero &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; magtiwala ka kung sasabihin ko sa iyong nauunawaan kita. Naiintindihan kita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hindi habang buhay, may oras tayo. Huwag mo sanang sumpain ang buhay ng bigay sa iyo ng Diyos. Huwag mo sanang sumpain ang talentong ipinagkaloob sa iyo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa halip gamitin mo ito para mabago ang mga bagay na ayaw mo. Walang perpektong tao at sasabihin ko rin sa iyo, walang perpektong pamilya. Walang perpekto sa mundo. Ang kaligayahan ay natatamo ng isang tao natagpuan niya na ang hinahanap. Sa sarili ko, masasabi kong natagpuan ko na nga kung ano iyon. Ang mahalin ang Diyos at mahalin kayo habang buhay pa ako. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hindi kita dinidiktahan aking baby Menggay. Wala akong kakayanang gawin iyon sa iyo. Isa rin ako sa mga mangmang. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ang nais kong lamang sabihin sa iyo:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maari kang magalit ka sa mundo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pwedeng pwede mong sisihin ang mga tao.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Malaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; kang ipadama at sabihin lahat ng nasa loob mo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huwag kang matapos sa ganito.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huwag kang matapos sa pag-iisip na ang lahat na lang sa buhay mo ay &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;mali&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. At tipo bang wala ka nang maipagpapasalamat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huwag kang matapos sa konklusyon na walang gustong makinig sa iyo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huwag mong isipin na ang bahay na tinitirhan mo ngayon ay walang pagmamahal at walang pagmamalasakitan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gamitin mo ang kalayaan mo na alamin ang buhay mo, magpasimula ng pagbabago at tumingin, hindi sa tao, kungdi sa Diyos na lumikha sa lahat ng ito.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kilalanin mo ang ganda ng buhay, huwag mo lang silang isulat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kilalanin mo ang ganda ng mga tao, huwag mo lamang isipin ang kaartehan nila at kamangmangan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Magpakatalino ka aking pamangkin, aking Menggay.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Magpakadalubhasa sa ganda ng buhay. Malalaman mo, mauunawaan mo, na ang mga maliliit na bagay na madalas nating ipagsawalang-bahala ang siya palang pinaka-importante sa buhay ng tao. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maaring impyerno ang lugar kung saan ka naroroon sa ngayon, pero tignan mo, naririnig mo ang halakhak ni Lyka, ang atungal ni Leklek, ang pagsusumbong ni Bisoy, ang bungal ngunit cute na cute na si Chan2x, ang ating pink na bahay, (na minsan mukhang orange), ang bango ng damit ng mama mo pag galing siya ng Airport (na tinatawan natin minsan na ‘amoy Japan’ or ‘amoy package’, hanggan ngayon tanda ko pa ang bango nga nyon), ang tindahan nina kuya Fernan na pwede nyong pagtambayan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At higit sa lahat, ang pinaka-magandang rooftop sa buong mundo. Nararating mo ito. At napupuntahan araw-araw. Kapag napapagod ka na sa away at sigawan, may isang Diyos na pwde mong pagsumbungan.Wala man kami sa tabi mo, ninais na rin ng Panginoon yun para maging mas close kayo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa huli, nais kong sabihin sa iyo na mahal na mahal kita at patawad kung nagkulang man ako sa iyo ng pagpapakita ng pagmamahal na yun. Ako man ay naglalakbay rin &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; mo, sa landas ng buhay. Hindi pa rin ako perpekto.Pero sa habag at tulong ng Panginoon, we’re getting there.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huwag mong kakalimutang magpasalamat sa Lord sa mga chocolate na may almonds at &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tandaan na hindi lahat ng tao nakita na ang magic na meron ang mga cherry blossoms. Maraming maganda at matalino, pero sa buong mundo iisa lang si Raziel Mae. Hindi ko siya panghabang buhay na baby. Pero naniniwala akong makakagawa siya ng pagbabago na kahit ako sa sarili ko hindi ko makakayanang gawin. Don’t fail God. Don’t fail yourself. Don’t stop searching. Through Him who can strengthen us in everything that we do, trust and entrust your prayers. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mahal na mahal kita. At miss na miss na kita at kayong lahat…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love lots,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ate Ice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-411321801847497809?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/411321801847497809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=411321801847497809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/411321801847497809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/411321801847497809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/tugon.html' title='tugon'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwHkreMKZoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8Hks2nKf3Fg/s72-c/scroll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818709885746696764.post-6959108738651848411</id><published>2007-10-02T10:08:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:08:06.157+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay abroad'/><title type='text'>mula kay menggay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/357240/2/istockphoto_357240_sadness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwHid-MKZnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tO8NCW1uvHg/s400/tears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116619656207689330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nagulat ako sa YM na natanggap ko mula sa aking pinakakamamahal na pamangkin.Iniwan niya ito as offline message at nabasa ko na lamang kinabukasan, umaga, pagpasok ko ng opisina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pagkatapos kong mabasa ang message niya, parang gustong kong umuwi ng pinas at yakapin sya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;razieL castiLLo (9/28/2007 4:53:46 PM): ako? simple,,mahiyain,,pero di nila alm lht ng kaya ko ginagawa ko para matuwa cla skn,,topakin din kung minsan,,masaya ako pag madaming natutuwa skn,,mahina loob ko,,lalo na pag emotional na,,di ako talented pero my kaya ko na walng ibang naka2gawa unique ako e,,isang anak,,hiwalay ang magulang pero its ok!,, masaya akong nki2ta n lang clang msaya,,maba2w lang luha ko,lalo na pag pinapglitan ako,,makulet talaga ako as in,,matigas din ang mukha,,ammhh,,gus2 kong mag karoon ng bestfriend na lalake y?,,bestfriend? kc gus2 ko my napagsa2vhan ako ng sama ng loob ko! kc busy lht cla e,,bute pah friends ko,,bkt lal2ke? wahh kung alm nio lang iwas ako sa la2ke sobra! kaya nga auko ng pinaghi2nalaan ako e...ammhh wala lng gus2 ko lang la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div   style="border-style: none none double; padding: 0in 0in 1pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:-moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color windowtext;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hai! bkt kaya sa dame ng tao sa mundo 2ng pamilyang 2 pa ang napuntahan ko! e2ng kamaganak pa ang nakasama ko! hai! wat a damn lyf!!!! kung fwede lang mag layas,,mag punta s pinka malaung lugar na walang nka2kila2 skn,,haiiiii,,kc kung cno pa ung taong mga nak2intindi skn cla 2ng wala ngaun! i mish you!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div   style="border-style: none none double; padding: 0in 0in 1pt;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:-moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color windowtext;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;razieL castiLLo (9/28/2007 4:38:01 PM): i dont want to live in diz world,,oh its a hell...huhuhuh lagueng may away! lague na lang my cgawan! hai!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-6959108738651848411?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/6959108738651848411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=6959108738651848411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/6959108738651848411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/6959108738651848411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/10/mula-kay-menggay.html' title='mula kay menggay'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O2gkzx7Bv58/RwHid-MKZnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tO8NCW1uvHg/s72-c/tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818709885746696764.post-6570331083558432196</id><published>2007-09-27T13:44:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T14:03:08.752+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>nose bleeding literally and the notion of a bloody canvass</title><content type='html'>kahapon, nag-nose bleed ang pinsan ko na itatago na lang natin sa pangalang , verlyn. nagdugo ang ilong niya pagkatapos kong sabihing isa siyang 'bourgeois pretending to be the voice of the majority'. pero syempre joke lang iyon. katatapos lang naming manood ng kokey o nanonood ng kokey ng biglang umagos ang sanlaksang dugo mula sa kanang butas ng kanyang ilong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre, nagworry ako. tinanong ko sa kanya kung gaano ka-frequent ang pagdudugo ng kanyang ilong. at kung nag patingin na ba sya sa doktor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dito sa dubai, sa mahal ng check-up, hindi ko masisisi ang pinsan ko kung estranghero sya sa salitang doctor at clinic. (iranian hospital - 50dirhams - equivalent to 600pesos-ni hindi ka nga nila hahawakan o gagamitan ng stethoscope tpos sisingilin ka ng 600pesos!absurd! (=^.^=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makalipas ang ilang sandali, nalasahan nya ang maalat at malansang dugo sa bibig nya. ok sa all right, pati sa bibig lumalabas ang dugo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa isang taong nawalan ng nanay, at naging factor ng maaga nyang pag-uwi sa orig nyang hometown ay ang aming obvious negligence, mas naging cautious na ako sa lahat ng uri ng symptoms ng pagkakasakit. yung kay mama kasi highblood sya at madalas ang nose bleeding nya at may obvious amount of blood whenever she spits. (or spat?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (hindi lang streak. naisip ko pwede n syang gumawa ng abstract painting sa pagdura nya sa isang blank canvass kaso lang 'magiging madugo yun panigurado')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana ma-realize ni kazin na isa lang ang buhay ng tao and gift ito sa atin ni Lord, dapat pangalagaan at hindi i-taken for granted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-6570331083558432196?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/6570331083558432196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=6570331083558432196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/6570331083558432196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/6570331083558432196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/09/nose-bleeding-literally-and-notion-of.html' title='nose bleeding literally and the notion of a bloody canvass'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-2234209907230894975</id><published>2007-09-26T16:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T11:31:27.898+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><title type='text'>mind and eyes in pain, with fingers continuing to strike</title><content type='html'>napadaan ako sa site na &lt;a href="http://www.fastweb.com/fastweb/resources/articles/index/104021?id=5XNKU12DZOET.b21aae774c571eec4f81320f8fb71046"&gt;ito&lt;/a&gt; naaliw akong sagutan ang mga tanong na nasa articles. Well, magaganda ang pagkaka-kone-konekta ng mga tanong at naisip kong makakatulong siyang kilalanin ang sarili mo at ang karerang tipo mong sundan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heto nga pala ang mga tanong at payo ko, kung katulad ko kayong praning at malayo lagi ang lipad ng utak dahil hindi pa kayo settled masyado sa work nyo, sagutan niyo rin ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;1. What subjects do you most enjoy reading about?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Philosophy, Art, Current events, Memoirs/autobiographies of novelists (they have so much to tell, their lives are juicy)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;2. What television or radio programs do you most enjoy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Series, Mind Boggling Ones, Mystery, Court Room Drama, Crime Solving&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;3. What are your favorite types of movies? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sci-fi, Suspense, Mystery, True to life, Heart warming, Romantic with sense&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;What are your favorite hobbies or pastimes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;, surfing the net, thinking, day dreaming, blogging&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;What type of volunteer activities do you prefer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Teaching&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;6. What subjects do you enjoy discussing with friends?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Literature, Life, Films, Art, Media Research, Principles and views, How can Christian principles be applied to life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;7. What subjects come to mind when you daydream?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Reflections, Principles, Literature, film, Wild story plots&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;8. What have been your favorite jobs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Researcher, being the database Analyst&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;9. What were your favorite school subjects?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;English, Literature, Theater, Film, Argumentation and Debate with Ms. Kibanoff-Mercado, Speech with the masungit na prof&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;10. What are your pet peeves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Grammatical errors, Construction of sentences, clarity of statement, consistency, loopholes in films, totally confusing plots&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;11. If you doodle, what do you often draw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Smileys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt; , Series of unintelligible Lines, Question marks and exclamation points&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;12. If you ran the world, what changes would you make?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I’ll impose that everyone read books especially the Bible so that they will be able to see the positive effects of living in a God-fearing society, I will make them more reflective of their own lives, I will make a more systematic society with lesser red tape. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;13. If you won a million bucks, what would you do with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I’ll give 50% to my church in TBC. I’ll donate in Bantay Bata. I’ll insure the education of my nephews/nieces. I’ll buy a laptop and an XDA atom. I’ll buy many books and build a mansion along the seashore. I’ll give my brothers and sisters enough capital for their businesses. I’ll buy a house with an attic and read and read and read.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;14. What are your favorite kinds of people?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Full of humour. Reflective. Talks with sense and wit. With nice smelling breath. Loves music. Honest with themselves. Not so flamboyant (just enough). Rare. Love books. Principled. God-fearing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;15. How would you like to be remembered after your death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As a disciple of God. A woman, who loves joyously, reads selectively and thinks silly stuffs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;16. What are your favorite toys?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Bart Simpson and Barbie with her house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt; Maze, puzzle.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;17. How would you describe your political beliefs?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I believe that the government should run with laws that are based on the bible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Led by God-fearing people, skilled, capable and with humour. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;18. Who do you most admire in life and why?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;William Wilberforce and Paul. William Wilberforce possesses a very wild humour which he took as an advantage over the opposition to fight for what he think is right. Paul is a model disciple of God and lived according to what he preached. And also David. His poems are majestic because those were dedicated to the King of kings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;19. What tasks have brought you the most success?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Research, reading, debate, systems&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;20. What tasks do you think you could do well that you haven't yet done?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Fix a computer and come up with a unique computer program&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia; color: maroon;"&gt;I am mainly interested in…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Philosophy, Art, Solving Mystery, Reflections, Reading, Research, Literature, Clashes of Ideas, Diversity, Film, Books, Learning, Humor, Poems, Laptop.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-2234209907230894975?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/2234209907230894975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=2234209907230894975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/2234209907230894975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/2234209907230894975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/09/mind-and-eyes-in-pain-with-fingers.html' title='mind and eyes in pain, with fingers continuing to strike'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-4552481331115337217</id><published>2007-09-25T11:49:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T11:53:41.511+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grin eyes-rolled-up giddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><title type='text'>time's passing by and the fire's getting cold</title><content type='html'>How Does Your Intrapersonal Intelligence Rate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Intrapersonal Intelligence Score: 79%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&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/howdoesyourintrapersonalintelligenceratequiz/intelligence-4.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Intrapersonal Intelligence is High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a great understanding of who you are, and your place in the world.&lt;br /&gt;You know what path you're on. And you are excited about your future.&lt;br /&gt;You're always deepening your inner knowledge and introspection. And enjoying it every step of the way.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoesyourintrapersonalintelligenceratequiz/"&gt;How Does Your Intrapersonal Intelligence Rate?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Type of Beauty Are You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Natural Beauty!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&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/whattypeofbeautyareyouquiz/natural-beauty.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the kind of beauty that every guy dreams about...&lt;br /&gt;One that looks good in the morning - without a stich of makeup&lt;br /&gt;That's doesn't mean you're a total hippie chic though&lt;br /&gt;You have style, but for you, style is effortless&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofbeautyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Type of Beauty Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Does Your Favorite Color Say About You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Your Favorite Color Red Says About You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&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/whatdoesyourfavoritecolorsayaboutyouquiz/red.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambitious ---  Energetic --- Passionate&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous --- Attractive --- Inspiring&lt;br /&gt;Seductive --- Powerful --- Addicting&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourfavoritecolorsayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Favorite Color Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Cluttered is Your Mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Mind is 49% Cluttered&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&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/howclutteredisyourmindquiz/clutter-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is starting to get cluttered, and as a result, it's a little harder for you to keep focused.&lt;br /&gt;Try to let go of your pettiest worries and concerns. The worrying is worse than the actual problems!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howclutteredisyourmindquiz/"&gt;How Cluttered is Your Mind?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You An Optimist or Pessimist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Realist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&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/areyouanoptimistorpessimistquiz/realist.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't see the glass as half empty or half full. You see what's exactly in the glass.&lt;br /&gt;You never try to make a bad situation seem better than it is...&lt;br /&gt;But you also never sabotage any good things you have going on.&lt;br /&gt;You are brutally honest in your assessments of situations - and this always seems to help you cope.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanoptimistorpessimistquiz/"&gt;Are You An Optimist or Pessimist?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should You Get a New Job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Job Satisfaction Level: 47%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&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/shouldyougetanewjobquiz/job-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your job is about average. There are some parts you really enjoy, and some parts that stress you out.&lt;br /&gt;It's possible that you need a small change. Maybe you should switch companies or positions.&lt;br /&gt;It's also possible that you're simply burned out. No job is perfect, even a great one.&lt;br /&gt;Give yourself a personal day to think about your career goals - and if your current job is helping you achieve them.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/shouldyougetanewjobquiz/"&gt;Should You Get a New Job?&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/5818709885746696764-4552481331115337217?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/4552481331115337217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=4552481331115337217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/4552481331115337217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/4552481331115337217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/09/times-passing-by-and-fires-getting-cold.html' title='time&apos;s passing by and the fire&apos;s getting cold'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-474247693483437980</id><published>2007-09-24T15:07:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T15:23:48.998+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inquiries'/><title type='text'>day of morons and not so moronic</title><content type='html'>ngayong araw na ito, marami rami akong nabasa mula sa mga iba't ibang bloggers ukol sa isyu ng relihiyon. ang galing galing nung ibang bloggers, in terms of writing and intentional pun. pero sa totoo lang, nalilito ako sa kanila. naipagkakamali kasi nila ang pagkakakilala sa Diyos at ang pagsunod nila sa relihiyon nila. nagiging atheist tuloy yung iba dahil nariri-mariman na sila sa kinalakhan nilang 'programming'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko ba kung kailan naimbento ang relihiyon. &lt;br /&gt;hindi naman ito ang sentro dapat ng usapin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat ang Diyos. hindi ko rin malubos maisip kung bakit naniniwala silang walang Diyos. nabasa ko sa libro ni Olaudah Equiano, isang african slave na kasamahan ni William Wilberforce, sa kanyang autobiography, ang nigeria ay hindi inabot ng krusada ng anumang relihiyon nung kanyang kabataan. bagaman ganito, maituturing nyang may takot sa isang dakilang nilalang ang kanyang mga ka-tribo. naniniwala sila na may isang dakilang bagay o nilalang ang may likha ng lahat ng nakikita nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasa tribo sila at salat sa modernong sibilisasyon pero kahit kailan hindi nila inakalang sa unggoy nagmula ang tao. at hindi sila atheist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, second day ng masasaya kong araw. nasa bakasyon si jen, boss ko. 2 weeks pa syang mwawala kaya hindi ko alam kung ano pang pampa-busy ang gagawin ko sa office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the meantime, personality test from &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/outcome.php"&gt;blogthings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Dreaming Soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&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/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/dreaming-soul.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your vivid emotions and imagination takes you away from this world&lt;br /&gt;So much so that you tend to live in your head most of the time&lt;br /&gt;You have great dreams and ambitions that could be the envy of all...&lt;br /&gt;But for you, following through with your dreams is a bit difficult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are charming, endearing, and people tend to love you.&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving and tolerant, you see the world through rose colored glasses.&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all, you have a ton of passion that you hide from others.&lt;br /&gt;Always hopeful, you tend to expect positive outcomes in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls you are most compatible with: Newborn Soul, Prophet Soul, and Traveler Soul&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Soul 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/5818709885746696764-474247693483437980?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/474247693483437980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=474247693483437980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/474247693483437980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/474247693483437980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-of-morons-and-not-so-moronic.html' title='day of morons and not so moronic'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-3244330570768588503</id><published>2007-09-20T13:50:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T14:24:34.516+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giddy'/><title type='text'>Shelfari made my day!</title><content type='html'>isa sa mga naging kaibigan ko na sa net, si &lt;a href="http://nonstandardized.com/"&gt;pao&lt;/a&gt;, ang nag-introduced sa akin sa  &lt;a href="http://www.shelfari.com/"&gt;shelfari,&lt;/a&gt; isang online community site kung saan nagtatagpo ang mga duling at malabo ang mga matang kagaya ko. joke. isa syang website ng mga bibliophiles. para syang friendster, dangan lamang na sa halip na paramihan ng testimonies, dito naman ay maaari kang  mangolekta sa iyong account ng mga librong nabasa mo na at binabasa pa lamang. malaya ka ring makapag-post ng comment/reviews/annoyance/ -  hindi sa tao - kungdi sa librong binabasa/binasa mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh di ba ang cool! sana ang lahat ng tao sa mundo may shelfari account para masaya...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far ito pa lamang ang mga naidadag-dag ko sa shelf ko:&lt;br /&gt;twisted and womenagerie and other tales from the front by J. Zafra&lt;br /&gt;knight in shining armor by jude deveraux&lt;br /&gt;the load road home by daniel steele&lt;br /&gt;master of the game b s.sheldon&lt;br /&gt;eleven minutes and by the river piedra I sat down and wept by p.coelho&lt;br /&gt;the interesting narrative of the life of Olaudah Equiano by himself&lt;br /&gt;purpose driven life by rick warren&lt;br /&gt;who moved my cheese by s.johnson&lt;br /&gt;sidney's the other side of me&lt;br /&gt;S.King's - on writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at maraming marami pa kong gustong idagdag.... so abangan ang susunod na kabanata...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-3244330570768588503?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/3244330570768588503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=3244330570768588503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/3244330570768588503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/3244330570768588503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/09/shelfari-made-my-day.html' title='Shelfari made my day!'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-1535230626095095499</id><published>2007-09-20T13:44:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T13:48:16.669+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grin eyes-rolled-up giddy'/><title type='text'>yahoooooooooo!!!!! akin na si flickr!</title><content type='html'>wow! na-aacess ko na ang flicker! ang lufet! wala akong masabi. it so happen na may isang tao na nagngangalang ahmed na gumawa ng isa sa mga ground breaking invention - firefox add ons! weeeeeeeeeeee!!!! lufets! &lt;a href="https://addons.mozilla.org/en-US/firefox/addon/4286"&gt;here's the link&lt;/a&gt; para naman ma-enjoy nyo na muli ang flickr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(masayang balita ito sa mga taong nasa middle east at nagtatanggal na lang ng muta sa yamot dahil hindi nla mabuksan ang flickr account nila. wahahahaha!!! etisalat! sa amin ang huling halakhak!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-1535230626095095499?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/1535230626095095499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=1535230626095095499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/1535230626095095499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/1535230626095095499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/09/yahoooooooooo-akin-na-si-flickr.html' title='yahoooooooooo!!!!! akin na si flickr!'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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-5818709885746696764.post-8521037327065179043</id><published>2007-09-17T12:53:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T13:27:55.984+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grin'/><title type='text'>kinikilig</title><content type='html'>paano maging blogger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una, pumunta sa www.blogger.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pangalawa, kung wala ka pang gmail account, it's time para magkaroon na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang username mo at ang password mo sa gmail ay sya ring magsisilbing username at password mo sa blog mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pangatlo, pumili ng blog title at blog address (siguraduhing ang mga sumusunod ay embodiment ng iyong personality, wag gumamit ng masyadong general na term gaya ng bilog. :D ) at i-key in ang word verification na automatic na nilang ibibigay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maghintay ng ilang segundo.... 1..2....3....4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at voila!!!! may blog ka na!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mantakin mo! ganito lang kadali ang paggawa ng blog! mas nahirapan pa akong magkabisa ng multiplication table nung grade two ako kesa sa paggawa ng blog na ito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero itong blog na ito at ay simpleng blog pa lamang naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marami rami pang options katulad ng paggawa ng blog sa friendster, my space, windows live today, wordpress, at kung anik anik pa... pero katulad ng pagdadala mo ng apelyido ng tatay mo, ganito rin ang sistema ng pangalan o ng address ng blog mo. laging kaakibat ng blog address mo ang domain na naghohost ng blog mo. katulad nitong sa akin: www.bilogako.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung gusto mo namang makalaya sa pangalan ng iyong host, kailangan mong bayaran ang sarili mong pangalan. kung nanaisin kong maging &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.bilogako.com&lt;/span&gt; na lamang ang blog address na ito, kailangan ko pang iregister ang domain na iyon at bayaran panghabambuhay o kung hanggang kailan tatagal ang internet sa mundong ibabaw ang blog address na uniquely sa akin lamang... parang pagpapalit ng pangalan... kailangan mong pumunta sa korte at dumadaan ng samu't saring proseso para mapalitan ang apelyidong bagong gahasa o nakngtinapa na kaakibat ng iyong first name(if unfortunately eh etu ang apelyido ng angkan nyo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(same din to ng mga babaeng mag-aasawa, if mag-papalit ka ng gusto mong apelyido, syempre apelyido ng asawa mo, marami pang proseso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at syempre higit sa lahat, magbabayad ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tunay nga naman: freedom has a price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero, currently, masaya naman akong dalhin ang apelyidong blogger. chaka user-friendly naman sya, so in na rin ako. chaka wala akong pambayad, kanjus(kuripot sa lenggwaheng urdu) ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... well...well... bakit nga ba ako gumawa ng ikatlong blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una, kasi pag trip kong mag-express ng sarili ko in my native languange, magagawa ko. yung isa ko kasing blog, sinusubukan kong pure english sana para mahasa pa ng tuluyan ang aking kakayanang makipagtalastasan sa lenggwaheng banyaga. gwaheheheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chaka isa pa, para naman wala lang... mas less serious. hindi naman siguro sa pagiging schizophrenic,pero sa blog na ito, yung kababawang side naman ang ipapakita ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun... mas maraming blog, mas masaya! wish ko lang.... gwahehehehe....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818709885746696764-8521037327065179043?l=bilogako.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/feeds/8521037327065179043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5818709885746696764&amp;postID=8521037327065179043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/8521037327065179043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818709885746696764/posts/default/8521037327065179043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bilogako.blogspot.com/2007/09/kinikilig.html' title='kinikilig'/><author><name>aiski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10522007395320386521</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>
