<?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-22344955</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:52:02.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the kite chaser...</title><subtitle type='html'>these are the stories of the kite chaser...
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and the stories that revolve around the stories that revolve around the kite chaser...
and the stories that revolve around the stories that revolve around the stories that revolve around...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>daxcc</name><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' 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lang alam kung saan ka pupunta&lt;br /&gt;basta't magmamaneho lang hanggang sa may pumara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para na, may maglalakad sa tubig&lt;br /&gt;para na, lumulutang na pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;para na, 'di na kaya pang kumapit&lt;br /&gt;para na, ayoko nang umibig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuwid, ako'y tatawid&lt;br /&gt;sa pinasukat na dilim ng langit&lt;br /&gt;lamig, ako'y nanlalamig&lt;br /&gt;habang lumilipad humihigpit ang kapit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may dumuyaw, dumaan at ako'y tinutuksong&lt;br /&gt;bumaba sa aking kinalalagyan&lt;br /&gt;'di maiwasang lumingon sa&lt;br /&gt;lumipas na araw at buwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'di ko man lang alam kung saan ka pupunta&lt;br /&gt;basta't magmamaneho lang hanggang sa may pumara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para na, ako'y maglalakad sa tubig&lt;br /&gt;para na, o nalilitong pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;para na, 'di na kaya pang kumabig&lt;br /&gt;para na, parang ayoko nang umibig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;para na, kung 'di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ikaw&lt;/span&gt; ang iibigin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-2523230984955553139?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/2523230984955553139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=2523230984955553139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/2523230984955553139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/2523230984955553139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/10/para-by-wolfmann-manhid-akoy-manhid.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-4556012459430313316</id><published>2007-09-28T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:34:41.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Rvy2CCKNAJI/AAAAAAAAABc/GNfqeKVtZnQ/s1600-h/wishlist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Rvy2CCKNAJI/AAAAAAAAABc/GNfqeKVtZnQ/s400/wishlist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115163422841700498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"i don't want a lot for Christmas..." -tenen-tenten-ten-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-4556012459430313316?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/4556012459430313316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=4556012459430313316' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4556012459430313316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4556012459430313316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-dont-want-lot-for-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Rvy2CCKNAJI/AAAAAAAAABc/GNfqeKVtZnQ/s72-c/wishlist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-6638134239830349917</id><published>2007-08-27T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T04:36:25.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one two... one two three four..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and it's on. no stopping then. anxiety and uneasiness took over most of their systems, but the hunger to take on the stage was in over-drive. right then, they didn't give a rat's ass for everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;treng-deng-deng-teng-treng...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a fault in the rhythm. the band members looked at each other. the audience noticed, there was no mistaking it. but they resumed the melody. they faltered but didn't pause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;august 24, 2007. around 900pm. gabriela bazooka and the tongues and grooves was born. rock on. _|..|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;something to remember. :)&lt;br /&gt;agnes - vocals, sai - rhythm, sudar - lead, ab - bass, dax - drums&lt;br /&gt;we are a great band. yeah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-6638134239830349917?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/6638134239830349917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=6638134239830349917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6638134239830349917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6638134239830349917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-two.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-4619472020041920258</id><published>2007-08-25T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T02:33:42.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If I knew that today would be the last time I’d see you, I would hug you tight and pray the Lord be the keeper of your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew that this would be the last time you pass through this door, I’d embrace you, kiss you, and call you back for one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew that this would be the last time I would hear your voice, I’d take hold of each word to be able to hear it over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew this is the last time I see you, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’d tell you I love you, and would not just assume foolishly you know it already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gabriel Garcia Marquez, If I Knew That Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-4619472020041920258?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/4619472020041920258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=4619472020041920258' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4619472020041920258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4619472020041920258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/08/if-i-knew-that-today-would-be-last-time.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-5424621879957877401</id><published>2007-08-22T00:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T22:44:24.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the reasons why i started to blog was to make an excuse for myself to write. i thought i could write when i was in high school. but then again, i read my poems and my "pieces" [i entitled all of my works back then with "piece ##" then had it sent to my network of friends through edsamail (wuhu! the promise of a free internet... pffft...)] recently and i was um... let's just say i said "ngii.." hehe. and all that time i thought i was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;poetic. &lt;/span&gt;riiight. i even had the guts back then to send it to my classmates' emails. haha. pff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then a few years back, i had that impulse again to write; hence this blog. see, i was so fascinated with children's books that i wanted to write one of my own. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of what then &lt;/span&gt;i asked myself. the children's books that i read are either pointless, funny, amusing or weird [but they all have morals... i think]. so i said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay... ill go with pointless and weird. but what kind of pointless and weird? &lt;/span&gt;incidentally during that time, me and a few friends were reliving our childhood summer vacations by making and flying kites. see, as a kid, i only managed to fly two kites out of the many that i made. the ones that failed flew for a few seconds, wiggled, struggled for a while in the air, turned downwards, sped up, then crashed. also i didn't know how to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;properly &lt;/span&gt;fly a kite back then. what i did was throw the kite as high as i possibly can, catch its string, then run around the dried rice paddies like a kid trying desperately to fly his kite all the while screaming "yaaaaaaaaa!!!" but knowledge comes with experience and kite-making is now a little more complex than it used to be: bar-b-que sticks instead of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tingting, &lt;/span&gt;lighter garbage bags instead of heavy SM blue ones [but sometimes, one could always use those], perfect balancing of each side, strings to counteract the tension of the plastic, etc. right, so as i was saying, that's when i got the concept for my story: the kite chaser. it would be about a kid and kites. but i never really had a decent plot for it. i had the images in my head but it just won't fit with anything. i have the title, the concept, but not the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, a long time has gone already since this blog first came into being. and there were a few shots at writing here and there but i tried. hehe. or at least i think i tried. [i suddenly remember one story ("story") i had cheska edit. hahahaha. *toink* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paki delete na lang yung cheska &lt;/span&gt;*curses self for even trying to "write" an ass of a "story"*]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakakahiya&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i also tried to write about personal and [almost] daily experiences but soon found out i'm really not the type to do so. first, there is really not much to share, and if there is, i think i'd rather keep it to myself or with the people involved. second, i am too lazy. i am too lazy for anything [but on taking baths, i do that on a daily basis. hehe. i just had to say that. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disclaimer&lt;/span&gt; haha] i am too lazy to write and to think what to write. what more to do it frequently? but i think it's just on writing. on other things, i'm just "relaxed" as anj would say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riiight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, it's another attempt to write. last night i had the idea of what to write [finally] while my head was spinning as though i'm drunk, but i really wasn't [fatigue took its toll. having nightmares while still awake is really an experience]. and now i have a good excuse why to write. memories are such fragile things, that is why we take countless photos and write journals. it is for the immortalization [immortalization amp] of those memories. but there is little to be shared from me. i've yet to learn more things. what i do not want to forget, are the memories my parents and my grandparents have and the colorful stories they have told. i am saving something which is not my own, but something which i do not want to lose. someday, i'll tell these interesting stories to my children, and perhaps save them the time of having to listen to the boring ones of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, here they are. the following stories are told countlessly by my parents, usually when having supper. they are stories about them being children and of how life was like. they are stories of my grandparents, as my parents recall them. sometimes, the stories would be funny, or sad, or pointless or sometimes there won't be a moral to learn. but all the same, these are stories worth remembering. they are stories of my parents' and grandparents' memories and stories, and i begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tatang &lt;/span&gt;was a farmer, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inang &lt;/span&gt;was a full-time mother of her children. they lived in a bahay-kubo na bato, alongside the main highway. they didn't have much back then, they weren't really well-off, but they just managed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; my father is the youngest of 8 siblings: 3 boys before him, and 4 girls before all of the boys. uncle manny, the eldest of the boys, was already working when my father was still in elementary school. he worked in the US, and one day, he sent a letter home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"kastoy kwarta ti ipanggatang niyo sa balay. gumatang din kayo ti ano kayat ni dani" &lt;/span&gt;[here's money for the household. also buy dani what he wants] *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my father knew what he wanted then: a turtle-neck shirt. i think he saw it in a magazine, and he was really craving for that turtle-neck shirt. he really wanted to have one. and when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inang &lt;/span&gt;was to about to leave for market, she asked "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o ano ti kayat mo?" &lt;/span&gt;[o, what do you want?] "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gusto ko ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brown &lt;/span&gt;turtle-neck" &lt;/span&gt;he replies [he half-jokingly says "tartolnek" when he tells us this story]. then he goes on to tell &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inang &lt;/span&gt;the details of the turtle-neck shirt. what size, etc. he even emphasized &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brown turtle-neck &lt;/span&gt;just so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inang &lt;/span&gt;won't forget&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;a few hours later, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inang &lt;/span&gt;returns to an overly-excited and expecting kid. and there it was, inside the bag, a clean and brand new, yellow cardigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can only imagine my father's disappointment. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-5424621879957877401?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/5424621879957877401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=5424621879957877401' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/5424621879957877401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/5424621879957877401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-of-reasons-why-i-started-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-4347130404408955934</id><published>2007-07-02T03:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:34:41.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RogCSe3hI4I/AAAAAAAAABU/P35Hn5VrhGQ/s1600-h/orientation+poster.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RogCSe3hI4I/AAAAAAAAABU/P35Hn5VrhGQ/s400/orientation+poster.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082314696034427778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;yeyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-4347130404408955934?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/4347130404408955934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=4347130404408955934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4347130404408955934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4347130404408955934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/07/yeyo.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RogCSe3hI4I/AAAAAAAAABU/P35Hn5VrhGQ/s72-c/orientation+poster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-4823486609887561103</id><published>2007-06-25T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:34:41.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Rn7FfuenPaI/AAAAAAAAABM/hH0vF2qiVDc/s1600-h/Untitled-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Rn7FfuenPaI/AAAAAAAAABM/hH0vF2qiVDc/s400/Untitled-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079714578563546530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i whooped forrest gump's ass in a table tennis match. 11-1 baby! yeah!&lt;br /&gt;wuhooooo!&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.miniclip.com/games/table-tennis/en/"&gt;try it here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i dreamt of you, you know. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after playing the game for days, i finally beat that ai. yehey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and what a very nice dream it was. *big smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss playing the real thing though... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-4823486609887561103?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/4823486609887561103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=4823486609887561103' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4823486609887561103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4823486609887561103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-whooped-forrest-gumps-ass-in-table.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Rn7FfuenPaI/AAAAAAAAABM/hH0vF2qiVDc/s72-c/Untitled-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-6702289325860237644</id><published>2007-06-10T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T22:59:23.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;another shot at short story writing. ehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;"chong, sa tingin mo ba relevant pa rin ang june 12 sa mga pinoy?"&lt;br /&gt;"bakit? anong meron?"&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yahu.&lt;br /&gt;-ten-tenentenen-ten-ten-tedenten-ten&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/22344955-6702289325860237644?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/6702289325860237644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=6702289325860237644' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6702289325860237644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6702289325860237644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-shot-at-short-story-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-546466334660126115</id><published>2007-06-03T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T11:51:58.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ito yung mga panahon na sinusumpa ko ang beeeeer...&lt;br /&gt;wala lang. game na ulit. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat anj sa masayang gabi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-546466334660126115?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/546466334660126115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=546466334660126115' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/546466334660126115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/546466334660126115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/06/ito-yung-mga-panahon-na-sinusumpa-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-4587583327213775145</id><published>2007-06-01T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T02:51:01.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;the bold and the beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: lara day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"Why does everyone love Bangkok and Havana? Even Mumbai sounds better than Manila," says Filipino conceptual artist Yason Banal over coffee in Quezon City. There isn't an immediate answer. The Third World cities he lists aren't immune to the challenges that beset the Philippine capital: all grapple with congestion, crime and corruption, and none escape the banes of poverty, heat, seediness or pollution. So perhaps it's a question of marketing. Tourists are drawn to destinations with double-pronged, p.r.-friendly pegs—saris and spices for Mumbai, cigars and salsa for Havana, markets and temples for Bangkok. Manila, with its bewildering collision of Spanish, Mexican, Malay, Chinese, American and Arabic influences, doesn't benefit from such glib categorization. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Every week in Intramuros, the old walled city in whose heart, the San Agustin Church, I was christened, tour guide Carlos Celdran peels back the city's colonial layers and shows why the texture of this city doesn't lend itself to glossy hooks. I haven't taken his tour before. In fact, today, I'm bleary after staying up to watch Cebuano reggae act Junior Kilat play saGuijo's in Makati, and as I sluggishly make my way to the Fort Bonifacio meeting point, I yearn to crawl back under the covers. But witty, hilarious Carlos jolts me into wakefulness. Interspersing trenchant facts with lively anecdotes, he hurtles through 600 years of Filipino history, and, all of a sudden, Manila begins to make sense. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"If you can't find beauty in Manila, you won't find it anywhere," he quips as we later scarf Chinese takeout in his high-ceilinged Malate apartment. I find it impossible to disagree. Manila's aesthetic isn't perfect, and that's its attraction. There's an ironic local expression that sums it up: Frankenstein. It describes an old object or concept injected with new life through fresh components—"antique" chairs bolstered by new arms and legs, jeepneys revamped with transplanted motors and fresh paint jobs (a new MTV program, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pimp My Jeepney&lt;/span&gt;, is in the works), to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ukay-ukay&lt;/span&gt;, or rummage-sale, vintage clothes stitched together with modern materials and prints. To me, Frankenstein explains the city's visual style as well as its strength and resilience. Improvisation and cheerfully making do characterize the Filipino attitude toward poverty. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;That poverty may be ubiquitous, but so is the energy. Teeming, corrugated-iron slums surround decaying Art Deco mansions. Lush bougainvilleas peek from behind high stone walls trimmed with barbed wire. Chapels hear confession in the middle of decadent shopping malls, and hand-painted billboards advertising movies like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brazen Women&lt;/span&gt; overlook vendors touting T-shirts that read JESUS OF NAZARETH. At stoplights, peddlers tap on your window proffering newspapers and Marlboro Reds, while children wave garish feather dusters and delicate lace handkerchiefs. And wherever you go, there is music, in the endless strips of "videoke" lounges, pouring forth from bars and clubs, and in the broken strains of a busker's ukulele. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I head to Quiapo, where I wade through a sea of stalls selling bootleg DVDs and used electronics, pirated porn and secondhand bridal gowns. Exotic fare abounds, but I opt for a simple treat from childhood: a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bananacue&lt;/span&gt;, or banana speared with a skewer, caramelized in deep-fried sugar. As I savor the sweet, sticky snack, I listen to a sermon blasted from a loudspeaker by a church decorated like a pastel Easter egg; in front of me is a row of old women selling religious figurines along with herbal potions that claim to do everything from curing coughs to terminating unwanted pregnancy. Afterwards I walk to Chinatown, where merchants hawk watermelons, pearls, watches and glutinous rice cakes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Padyaks&lt;/span&gt;, or pedicabs, painted with names like Raymond and Alfonso are lined up for action, while a jeepney called Jeremiah 616 whizzes by in an eye-catching streak of fuchsia and peacock blue. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;That's the kind of beauty Manila offers: not obvious, but undeniable once you've encountered it. My grandmother has lived here for almost nine decades, through World War II and the Marcos years. One afternoon, while stuck in traffic on Roxas Boulevard, she suddenly exclaims &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Maganda!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; (Beautiful!). I look to where she is pointing: a few scraggly, nondescript bushes sit on the divide between a choking 12-lane thoroughfare. But then I look closer: at the tips of the sparsely covered branches are clusters of tiny, vivid scarlet buds. Amid this congested, often dilapidated city, they're right there, just waiting to be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;i've read this in pinoycentric.com . suddenly i've the impulse to go on vacation. so take me away. wuhu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-4587583327213775145?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/4587583327213775145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=4587583327213775145' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4587583327213775145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4587583327213775145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/06/bold-and-beautiful-by-lara-day-why-does.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-4751155655652242348</id><published>2007-05-09T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T00:37:18.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see... i want to travel. i want to learn about new places and culture and food [especially the food] and people and landscapes and... i just got back from a short trip in manila [around the padre Faura area... or UN ave. or those places...] and you see... the Philippines is still beautiful amidst the garbage and floating ****. look into alleys, and little antique shops, and stores that sell miscellaneous things... and carts that sell food you don't know the names of. we are still colorful. taste and feel the culture! that's what i want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this here... i think one of things i like doing is taking photographs. i've been viewing pictures of the philippines recently... we are still a beautiful country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nanggigigil ako kasi gusto ko ng magandang camera pati gusto kong sumama sa zambales ngayong darating na sabado... &lt;/span&gt;=,(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pero pramis, maganda ang Pilipinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-4751155655652242348?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/4751155655652242348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=4751155655652242348' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4751155655652242348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4751155655652242348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/05/see.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-6384929409299448518</id><published>2007-05-07T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T23:11:57.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I7taFtKZEDA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I7taFtKZEDA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The perfect words never crossed my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'cause there was nothing in there but you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I felt every ounce of me screaming out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But the sound was trapped deep in me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All I wanted just spurred right past me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While I was rooted fast to the earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I could be stuck here for a thousand years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Without your arms to drag me out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All this fear falls away to leave me naked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hold me close cause I need you to guide me to safety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No I don't wait forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the confusion and the aftermath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are my signal fire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The only resolution and the only joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is the faint spark of forgiveness in your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All this fear falls away to leave me naked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hold me close cause I need you to guide me to safety,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No I don't wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;snow patrol - signal fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-6384929409299448518?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/6384929409299448518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=6384929409299448518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6384929409299448518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6384929409299448518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/05/perfect-words-never-crossed-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-8846964299560888802</id><published>2007-05-04T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T02:12:08.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;yehey!!! napost ko na mga piktyurs!!! &lt;a href="http://daxcc.multiply.com"&gt;dito&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-8846964299560888802?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/8846964299560888802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=8846964299560888802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8846964299560888802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8846964299560888802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/05/yehey-napost-ko-na-mga-piktyurs-dito.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-3068959584978555019</id><published>2007-04-24T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T23:34:36.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i wish&lt;br /&gt;we could go back to those fairybook tales&lt;br /&gt;forgot the real world awhile and seek the seas of the talking whales.&lt;br /&gt;a place of wishing wells and magic spells.&lt;br /&gt;a place of wishing wells and magic spells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;maybe fairy tales do exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whereeverythingstartsoutonceuponatimelonglongago&lt;br /&gt;and liveshappilyeverafter.&lt;br /&gt;uh-haha.yeahyeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;we just have to look in the right places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wishing wells, eraserheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. that's what happens after watching something like pan's labyrinth.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-3068959584978555019?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/3068959584978555019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=3068959584978555019' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/3068959584978555019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/3068959584978555019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-wish-we-could-go-back-to-those.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-8365119823386803970</id><published>2007-04-15T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T23:33:08.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may maling grammar sa isang nakaraang post. wahahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt; *toink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many fooooood! so little time!&lt;br /&gt;sana sumweldo na... para next weekend... :)&lt;br /&gt;*illustrations to follow* hehe.&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzZZzzzZzZzzzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-8365119823386803970?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/8365119823386803970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=8365119823386803970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8365119823386803970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8365119823386803970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/04/may-maling-grammar-sa-isang-nakaraang.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-7285007351476707050</id><published>2007-04-11T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T08:38:27.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;wuhu!!! bohol trip got cancelled... d-_-b&lt;br /&gt;pfff...&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;as cheska would say it: "that's life."&lt;br /&gt;rakenrol. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-7285007351476707050?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/7285007351476707050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=7285007351476707050' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/7285007351476707050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/7285007351476707050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/04/wuhu-bohol-trip-got-cancelled.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-8048172939133542553</id><published>2007-04-11T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T02:30:30.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only around 63 minutes left, vacation would start. nhnn... right now, aside from reading that manga [gaaaaagh] i just want to sleep. i don't want to wake up in a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm...&lt;br /&gt;i always thought i am more of the spontaneous kind. go with the flow. whatever comes, comes.&lt;br /&gt;that will be put to the test later. hehe. i don't want to be responsible. i'm too lazy to be responsible. but for a few days, i have to be. at least for my brother [i just read baboysai's blog. haha. now i sound like a rip-off. no, i feel this way already even before i had read her blog].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bahala na. &lt;/span&gt;three days. it will only be for three days. i only have to be responsible for three days for my brother's sake. then mom would take over. yey!!!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anj i agree.&lt;br /&gt;today was composed of the small and simple things.&lt;br /&gt;but it is absolutely a good day. :)&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will be back in a few days. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-8048172939133542553?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/8048172939133542553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=8048172939133542553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8048172939133542553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8048172939133542553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/04/iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-7766620150083750995</id><published>2007-03-29T07:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T02:37:21.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;life lesson #2349345:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;don't miss a once in a life time opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i wrote that a few weeks back, during the time of dar's graduation.&lt;br /&gt;right now, i only plan to make a link and an announcement that after weeks of grueling plates and deadlines, i have finally uploaded 2 albums in my multiply. but now i see it again, saved in my drafts, and it now reminds me of this conversation i had with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;when you love someone... you say it loud right then and there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and / or with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;otherwise... the moment just passes you by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. now enough of that. wupeeee!!! was too lazy to upload anything... well... here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daxcc.multiply.com/photos/album/25"&gt;arkaira's dating game&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daxcc.multiply.com/photos/album/24"&gt;upaf arkwiz 2007&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;don't miss anything for that matter... seize the moment. seize the moment. do everything so you won't miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-7766620150083750995?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/7766620150083750995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/7766620150083750995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/03/life-lesson-2349345-dont-miss-once-in.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-4487191464094063186</id><published>2007-03-26T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:34:42.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-chant-*konti na lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pwede bang dagdagan?*-chant-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuhu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalawang subject na lang!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bale ang ibig sabihin nun... tatlong plate... at isang exam na lang!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yehey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-blag-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ang nasa loob ng kotse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapag traffic, o kaya mabagal ang andar ng mga sasakyan... kasi... sabihin na nating... matagal ang palabas sa parking lot ng SM... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pa rin ang nasa loob ng sasakyan. ibig sabihin, mga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ang nakapila sa paglabas ng parking lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ang nagpapaandar ng sasakyan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ang nakapila. masyadong bang mabigat hilingin na pumila tayo bilang mga tao at hindi bilang mga sasakyan? pakshet kayong mga sumisingit!!! PAKSHEEEET!!! pumila kayo ampf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;are you brave enough to leave with me tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RgfhaDYrOEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/WI_Z0wOZDP8/s1600-h/find+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RgfhaDYrOEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/WI_Z0wOZDP8/s400/find+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046249745193580610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;may sinusubukan kaming pakulo ni anj nung isang linggo. pakulo ni sir o. gamit ang isang kwintas, sinubukan naming i-"picture" yung gusto naming hanapin sa utak namin. tapos dapat gagalaw yung kwintas sa direksyon ng hinahanap namin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinubukan namin ni anj: "i'm looking for love... i'm looking for love..." haha. hindi gumana. kahit bag ko hinid ko ma-"picture" sa utak ko. @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa susunod, subukan ko kaya... "i'm looking for my b@lls" hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bohol tayoooo!!! wupeeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-4487191464094063186?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/4487191464094063186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=4487191464094063186' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4487191464094063186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/4487191464094063186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/03/chant-konti-na-lang.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RgfhaDYrOEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/WI_Z0wOZDP8/s72-c/find+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-6444217082508744975</id><published>2007-03-15T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T00:41:22.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haraya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;last week, i was looking forward to this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;...-period-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha. becuase finally it's haraya week! *yipee!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;monday kicked off with haraya opening ceremonies plus the awarding for the first ever honi [honey?] awards for architectural criticism. i thought i should have joined the contest too. but i know i was too lazy to do so. plus, i'm not sure i can do a critique very well. sir o said next year's competition will be thougher, as they will be opening the contest to other schools as well. so yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tuesday [was] a night of music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;andaming hindi pumunta kaya pakyu. haha. biro lang. &lt;/em&gt;they missed out on a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe. i never thought i'd play on stage again. haha. i won't call it a perfect performance but incuboys [wahehehehehe. blame mr munda for the name] did a good job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[anj... after reading your post, i got sentimental too...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the feeling is similar to when you're reading a really good book, and you're itching to know what's going to happen in the end, so you read extra fast because you're itching to know what's going to happen in the end, but past halfway the book, you realize that the book is just really amazing you don't want the excitement to end, and then you don't know what to do and what to feel anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i'm looking forward to when "do not delay" takes the stage on again. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;arkwiz: beat the g[r]eeks edition. starring sir oro-plata-jojo-mata, sir danny s, sir neeeck the steeeck, and dr. gerard lico. yeba. everybody really had fun. it's more of a fun day instead of a proper competition. hehe. sir nic and his dolphin dance. will post pictures... err... soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i realized... i haven't been [well.. i think pretty much most of everybody else] with af for a long time... due to the mountain load of plates. so i think everybody made up for lost times by getting x drunk. wahahahaha. panalo. will post pictures... err... soon too. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my brain's not working anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like head banging because after 3402 months, i revisited my friendster account and it tells me that my profile has been viewed 3 times since march 3!!! wuhu!!! three times!!! PLUS, i have a new friend request!!! wuhu!!! see! see! someone actually wants to befriend me!!! cyberspace really makes social interactions a lot of fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;d'_'b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nyehehe. i think i think friendster is a bit... i can't think of the word i'm looking for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i embrace the weekend with open arms!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello death!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hrrrrm... got a schedule crisis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to go to baguio with uapsa. but im not really a member. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bohol waits for meeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cebu waits for meeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sagada waits for meeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but why do you all have to wait on the same day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;@_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"with friends, there are no definite goodbyes."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[walang consistency. hehe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-6444217082508744975?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/6444217082508744975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=6444217082508744975' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6444217082508744975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6444217082508744975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/03/haraya.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-2577823606179380339</id><published>2007-03-07T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:34:42.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yellow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blue. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but it all comes down to &lt;strong&gt;YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here she comes coming out of the water"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i stare blankly at my screen. the cursor stares blanky back.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;here she comes coming straight at me"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i thought i should be sleeping. what am i still doing up?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"here she comes coming out of the water"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i still haven't realized that we only have two more nights left to do this project... friday is soon. around two days soon. yet, i'm here playing stare with my cursor. a while ago, in order to keep awake, i distracted myself by watching trigun. i'm on the parts where it is starting to get better and it's really hard to stop watching. before that, i was reading this really good manga. crazy tesuka just gave me the full volumes of it. before that, i was reading this really good manga. i learned it from baboysai.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"here she comes &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[summon]&lt;/span&gt; refugee"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;hmm? what did the song say? i don't think i got that right.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"here she comes golden island senyorita"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i got a cold from a pack of piattos that was not mine. hehe. dar must have jinxed it. then a fever hit. it's really hard to look down when you have the colds. your liquids will spill. hehe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"here she comes slow-mo freeze the frame"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i wonder what "she" in the song looks like...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"here she comes do you know her name?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i'm beginning to imagine her as bronze-skinned, bikini-clad babe. and her name is isabel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i just wanna be on the beach"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i thought....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"sunburn"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;that would be nice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"i need to get away from the city!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;take me away.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"i need to get away from work!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;ghttoinuoyhtwiwaayemketa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"i need to get away from traffic!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;herwnyeaoyutihw wait... wait... yes. i also need to get away from traffic. because most of the time that's the reason i can't cross the street properly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i need to get away gotta get away!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i'm going to snap soon. snap. *pishk* *pik* *crck* good thing i don't have 27. and 75. and 7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"i just wanna be... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Re27zol5YkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/cdasy0uYol4/s1600-h/DSC06379.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038890053841543746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Re27zol5YkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/cdasy0uYol4/s400/DSC06379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;[-sunburn, sandwich. five on the floor.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;*beach tayoooooooooooooo! tara naaaaaaa!!! pati sagada. hehe.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-2577823606179380339?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/2577823606179380339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=2577823606179380339' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/2577823606179380339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/2577823606179380339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/03/here-she-comes-coming-out-of-water-i.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/Re27zol5YkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/cdasy0uYol4/s72-c/DSC06379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-6652229009959428553</id><published>2007-03-04T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T16:40:15.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have this &lt;a href="http://daxcc.multiply.com/photos/album/23"&gt;long overdue post&lt;/a&gt;. hehe. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-6652229009959428553?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/6652229009959428553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=6652229009959428553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6652229009959428553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6652229009959428553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-have-this-long-overdue-post.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-9000724954442741782</id><published>2007-03-01T04:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T04:27:19.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arkwiz 2007: &lt;/strong&gt;brought to you by: up arki forum. sa arki forum, pakyu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yehey!!! ang saya saya ng arkwiz!!! wuhu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;congratulations yupi ey-ep!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-9000724954442741782?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/9000724954442741782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=9000724954442741782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/9000724954442741782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/9000724954442741782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/03/arkwiz-2007-brought-to-you-by-up-arki.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-5652769268180388833</id><published>2007-02-26T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T15:29:58.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a shot at short story writing: -ehem-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello love? pauwi ka na ba? hello? di kita marinig, mahina signal. hello? bilisan mo. may narinig akong kuluskos kanina. may magnanakaw yata. hello? love? asan ka na? hello? bilisan mo. wala na akong-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-5652769268180388833?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/5652769268180388833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=5652769268180388833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/5652769268180388833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/5652769268180388833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/shot-at-short-story-writing-ehem-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-5939814725719325264</id><published>2007-02-26T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T01:16:33.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;let's fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ma and da discussing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da&lt;/strong&gt;: "if you want to go, you go. if you want to don't, you don't."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dar, buying master eskinol in a sari-sari store:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dar&lt;/strong&gt;: "magkano po?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tindera&lt;/strong&gt;: "twinti-i"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dar&lt;/strong&gt; [to self]: (twenty?) -hands over one twenty peso bill. waits...-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tindera&lt;/strong&gt;: -looks at dar- "twinti-i po"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dar&lt;/strong&gt;: -puzzled- "ah? ayan twenty..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tindera&lt;/strong&gt;: "twinti-i"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dar&lt;/strong&gt;: -frowns-thinks- "ah... twenty-eight."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nyehehehehe. i have one big fun -flipped- family. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-5939814725719325264?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/5939814725719325264/comments/default' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mosh pit. not dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[i never thought nu-listener-taray-tigasin-macho-fast-driving-boss-girl would bounce... no... &lt;em&gt;dance &lt;/em&gt;to disco music. wahu!!! hahahahaha!!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no... nobody can make me move in a dance floor. well... maybe if the crowd was different... or the event... or maybe if i had a round... or two... or three... of beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because beer is food and life is good. -baboysai.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;before... i get invitations to attend friends' birthday parties. the ones with cakes with super sugary icing and the ones with flowers... and the sunny orange juice... and the hotdogs on sticks with marshmallows at one end and they are all stuck in a half-cabbage and the party favors and all... sometimes there would be clowns... and the balloons!!! you just have to take one home... and then you're glad because you got to the nice big blue balloon first and you didn't have to take a pink one home... because nobody wants to take home a pink one... except for the girls... and it's really sad because you'd ask an adult to tie the balloon to your wrist but then sometimes they'd do a lousy job of tying it to your hand and then while you're playing with the other kids after the party, the balloon would... fly away. and then you;d have to settle for a pink one. but then again it's better than no balloon at all. then when you get home you'd put away the balloon somewhere safe... like inside the storage... and then after around 2 weeks you'd find out that the balloon has decided to die and deflated itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then... i got invitations to go to friends' birthday blowouts. you go out. eat some lunch... or dinner... then do something else... like watch a movie... or play arcade games... then go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then... i got invitations to go to friends' debut. party party. dance dance. wear formal wear [?] [i really don't like wearing formal attire... if i had the choice... i wouldn't].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then... recently... i've been seeing a lot of wakes and funerals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;soon... i'd be invited to my friends' graduation parties... then weddings... then baptism of their children...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it scares me. somehow. @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;take me to a daaaaance!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;take me to the dance floooooor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay. i just invented that. hehe. *toink* [&lt;-nakiki-uso] bakit may fireworks display ang arki week ng UST? sa atin wala? kaya vote crystal TAL ventura for asc councilor. haha. labo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take me to the dance floooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooor!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-6665730315740434333?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/6665730315740434333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=6665730315740434333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6665730315740434333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6665730315740434333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/mosh-pit.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-1102899538890190837</id><published>2007-02-18T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:59:40.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the night of the uruk-hai.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yup. they were there. many of them. around 15000 in attendance. and there were many more outside the fences. the uruk-hai crowd. black-shirt people. mga hari ng metal. mga kampon ni jr munda. haha. biro lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's a bit eerie, seeing all of these people wearing black, moving as one. it's hipnotic at some point. it's really a different culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[that's what i was going to write before... but that was one week ago already. hehe. basta, madami silang nandun, naka-costume pa. wala lang.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's just too bad we didn't catch the "rakestra" performance in rakestra. because we had to do our plate. pero oks lang. maganda kasi yung plate namin. haha. as in maganda. nyehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but really... i think we did well in that plate. kahit na late. hehe. :) i should have taken pictures of it before submitting it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"you're just a little pig in a big city!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-ferdinand the duck, babe 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we were just talking a while ago about what kinds of animals we want to take as pets. i want a panda. or a tarsier. but that species is endangered already. i also want a chameleon. wuhu! i don't like monkeys. hehe. i can take any other animal except monkeys. they're sly... and scheming... and ugly. wahahaha. except for tarsiers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"saging lang kami!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wahahahaha!!! saging lang kami!!! saging lang kami!!! wahahahahahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gusto ko ng laptop. hehe. wala lang. luho lang. pero magagamit na luho. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[wuhu!!! may bagong laruan ako!!! .3 na mechanical pencil!!! yehey!!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;at may isa pa akong laruan!!! binilhan ako ng nanay ko ng yoyo!!! whopeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;at ang ganda ng naruto!!!!!!!!!! powcha!!! ang ganda ng musical score [yung iba] yung graphics din kakaiba!!! sana lumabas na yung episode 3 ng shippuden!!! wuhu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;...saging lang kami!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-1102899538890190837?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/1102899538890190837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=1102899538890190837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/1102899538890190837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/1102899538890190837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/night-of-uruk-hai.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-8674755383888147195</id><published>2007-02-16T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T01:27:22.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;alam kong hindi mo ito mababasa pero &lt;strong&gt;put*ng in*&lt;/strong&gt; kang gago ka tumingin ka sa dinadaanan mo! tae. tumatawid ako ng maayos ng kalsada. kung hindi mo kayang sumakay ng bisekleta, maglakad ka na lang. pakshet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ang ganda ng constantine. hehe. ngayon ko lang napanood. wuhu!!! ver-ver nice CG effects. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't want to take you home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;please don't make me sleep alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;if i could i'd only want to make you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;if you would stay with me awhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wuhu!!! im-a sing this song while it is still unknown to the rest of the world. wuhu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;rakestra na bukas!!! yehey!!! at plate deadline na next week!!! yehey!!! pero oks lang, kasi maganda ang plate namin!!! yehey!!! at kailangan ko na simulan!!! wuhu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"tendentendentendentendentenden tumbumtumbumtumbumtumbumtumbum brrr brrr bssh tumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumdum trrr brrr bssh" -habang kinakanta ang modern moonlight ng the dresden dolls. kung alam niyo yung song... ganyan yung tunog niya. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ay... may naalala akong joke ni baboysai nung isang beses:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Q: anong tawag sa taong nasagasaan ng pison?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A: bobo. kasi ambagal na nga ng pison, masasagasaan pa siya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Q: anong tawag sa mga taong nakabisekletang nakakabangga ng mga taong tumatawid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A: bobo. kasi anlaki-laki na nga nung tao, babanggain pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Q: anong tawag sa mga taong nababangga ng bisekleta habang sila ay tumatawid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A: gwa................................................................go. gwago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*toink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[magtrabaho ka na...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-8674755383888147195?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/8674755383888147195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=8674755383888147195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8674755383888147195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8674755383888147195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/alam-kong-hindi-mo-ito-mababasa-pero.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-8779422022129625057</id><published>2007-02-14T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:34:42.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;call it what you like, but this is all i have to say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031111821310421730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RdIZi6Z56uI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Bip4JTrdYHY/s400/pakyu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RdIYTaZ56tI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EqTkh7lXO4Q/s1600-h/pakyu.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nyehehehehe. yeba. enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-8779422022129625057?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/8779422022129625057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=8779422022129625057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8779422022129625057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8779422022129625057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/call-it-what-you-like-but-this-is-all-i.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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/_PJhb2Jw1JPo/RdIZi6Z56uI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Bip4JTrdYHY/s72-c/pakyu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-8104025567590634103</id><published>2007-02-13T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T00:52:42.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.anime-in-tuva.nm.ru/obzors/totoro/totoro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.anime-in-tuva.nm.ru/obzors/totoro/totoro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;instead of sleeping that much needed sleep, or instead of doing that [insert cuss word]-ing plate, i chose to write. yehey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because cheska and me have watched my neighbor totoro and you can just go see baboysai's review of it [i think she made a review]. i also thought of doing one, but... no. just go to baboysai's. hehe. but the movie was so much fun. hehe. when it finished, i thought the story was kind of... pointless... i waited for that cruel twist in the story; some events lead me to expect something nasty, but it didn't happen. haha. but that's okay... we had fun anyway :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what would you do if some big hairy fuzzy animal-like spirit with a big green leaf on his head stand beside you at a bus stop on a rainy evening? you go talk to that spirit! and you lend that spirit your extra umbrella. because it's fun. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we also watched pom poko. yay! but it got pretty heavy towards the end... zzzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today was amusing. hehe. we never thought a guy like sir bula... -ehem- like sir poli would be that game. haha. RAGE ROLL!!! sir's cool. and rac's a jumping giggly girl on a rave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'd like to say that you can go see pictures of sir Gerard's exhibit opening &lt;a href="http://daxcc.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; but that link doesn't even work. because i haven't uploaded anything yet. because i'm too sleepy right now. and i need sleep. and there are just too many things happening. and i'm excited about a few things. but i really don't know why. or which things for that matter... zzzz... ow... fair na pala. wiii!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-8104025567590634103?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/8104025567590634103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=8104025567590634103' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8104025567590634103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/8104025567590634103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/instead-of-sleeping-that-much-needed.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-1253965449729371020</id><published>2007-02-08T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T04:42:19.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i've been reading too much stuff lately... or i think it's just the lonely wee hours of the morning... or it's just i want to stay awake because sleep is calling to me... precious precious sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've read in a friend's web log... about this friend... well... about a certain incident. i've realized long ago... never to walk in anyone's shadow. haha. no. i've realized before that yea... life is too short to be wasted on things you'd only soon regret [wait... that's not what i want to say...]. life's just too unpredictable. that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;back when i was in highschool, i had to cross katipunan avenue twice a day, everyday [well, i suppose not every day]. there used to be a pedestrian lane in front of the school gate, and being the idealistic me, i used to cross that pedestrian lane without giving much care if the vehicles were speeding from both directions. well... i've always thought that i was in the right way and if ever they hit me... it would be their fault. because they didn't slow down for me when they can already see that there was someone standing in front of the freakin' large white stripes. well... good thing i wasn't hit at all in all my highschool life. now looking back on it... i now feel stupid. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because i still want to do MUCH MUCH MORE things in this life! i have places to go! there are many things that await me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;once, i thought of making a "to-do-list" together with a "to-acquire-list". okay... so i listed down a few things... after around three months... i've done some things and acquired some things listed on the list... and i've also listed down additional items. but then... i was doing and acquiring more than i was adding to the list. i know it sounds stupid, but i stopped doing the list... becuase i was too afraid to be taken the moment i've accomplished everything on the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha. *toink*toink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;now i just keep my dreams in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it feels less organized, yes. but i don't mind. much. i know i'm headed somewhere, i just don't know... where. but if life is one great big adventure trip, i won't mind the detours. i don't mind getting lost. because i learn more. i see more places. and get to meet more people. to those of you who like to live life in tha fast lane... well, i don't know... wear your seatbelts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[bakit nga ba ako biglang nagsulat?... right] i don't want to die anytime soon. i don't want to die yet. haha. because i still have my dreams. and i still have many places to go. and many things to do. and because i [] this []. wuhu! haha. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've once read somewhere that dreams can only take you so far... you have to remember to keep using your feet to get going. ow... wait. i just made that up. ehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;right... back to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-1253965449729371020?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/1253965449729371020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=1253965449729371020' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/1253965449729371020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/1253965449729371020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-think-ive-been-reading-too-much-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-6872790885069807795</id><published>2007-02-07T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T11:22:03.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my recent internet &lt;a href="http://www.exbyte.net/media/games/1105/Tunnel_Missile.html"&gt;game addiction&lt;/a&gt;. hehe. [try it!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just don't mind the... erm... "pictures" on the right side of the page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yehey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-6872790885069807795?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/6872790885069807795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=6872790885069807795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6872790885069807795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6872790885069807795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-recent-internet-game-addiction.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-6876701825088780771</id><published>2007-02-07T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T10:17:49.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;life lesson #8912373&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;don't presume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-bow-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-6876701825088780771?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/6876701825088780771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=6876701825088780771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6876701825088780771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/6876701825088780771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-lesson-8912373-dont-presume.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-117043381950697159</id><published>2007-02-03T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T00:30:19.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wuhu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay. first review. [yehey!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the [fhm] calendar tells me we only have a few days [week[s]] left to do our design plate, and to help set my brain gears to work again, i borrowed this much recommended [anime] movie from baboysai [who, by the way, already did a fantastic review of the movie on her site. just go there... if you know her url. hehe].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wouldn't have bothered watching it, but then it was directed by hayao miyazaki; same person who directed "spirited away" "howl's moving castle" and many more. and yeah, maybe i thought "whisper of the heart" will give my brain that much needed creativity boost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;see, i expected a lot of... err... fantasy "elements" from this movie [i thought hayao movies are suppose to be like that: walking castles, witches, masked-spirits; twisted imaginative stuff [thought i could get inspiration from...]; but then again, i forgot he also directed "grave of the fireflies" [which.... i haven't finished yet. because it's soooo freakin' saaaad!!!] which is about two siblings during the world war]. okaaay... so i put the disc on, watched it for around 20mins [i fell asleep the first time i watched it. hehe] and like baboysai, i also waited for that portal-to-the-other-dimension to open. but "alas", it didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;however, i wasn't disappointed at all. when the movie finished, my brain muttered something like "tsk tsk... these kids... :) [but they're so young!]" [yes, complete with a smiley]. it's type was far from the hayao movies i know [not that i know many. hehe]. and you can just insert baboysai's review of the movie here because i think i feel the same way as her. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[why am i doing this again?...] right. "country road" got my [cat] hair standing up. sa filipino, kinilabutan ako. haha. why of all songs, it has to be that one? it was weird hearing it when the movie started playing [because i didn't expect the movie to use an english song]. but i have to admit that the scene where they sang and played it really felt warm and [sincere]. :3 maybe because i want to play and sing music that way: spontaneous [i remember having this weird dream / fantasy of playing with those street jammers / beggars / visually impaired.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ooookay. right. the movie's attention to the details were really superb. it's almost like watching real live acting except that it isn't [huh? #-o]. it didn't leave out those minute movements / actions a person does in a normal life. like... say... fumbling for the light switch... or giving way to a person going down the stairs... things that they could have edited out anyway... but they didn't. but that's a good thing because those little things made the movie so... for lack of a better word, realistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to have a cat like moon. because he's so fat. and round. not like our graying old cat which was white and orange back when he was still young but you can't really tell what color he once was right now because he is just so dirty but then he's old so maybe we thought he's too old to clean himself. tama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't get any creativity boost. but that's okay. i feel good after watching the movie. better get some sleep. &lt;-O i give the movie a rating of 10 [yehey!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[who reads these things anyway?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-117043381950697159?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/117043381950697159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=117043381950697159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/117043381950697159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/117043381950697159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/02/wuhu-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-116970244528628356</id><published>2007-01-25T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T13:20:45.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yehey!!! reviving the blog!!! wuhu!!! [not.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just want to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to be a part of wowowee's team!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yehey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[dream] job. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-116970244528628356?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/116970244528628356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=116970244528628356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/116970244528628356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/116970244528628356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/01/yehey-reviving-blog-wuhu-not.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-116957056468291772</id><published>2007-01-24T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T00:44:24.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*warning. long [by my standards... because i don't really do this...] post. hehe.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for pictures go &lt;a href="http://daxcc.multiply.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those were wrist-breaking, breath-taking, sun-burning, sand-beneath-your-toes-feeling, lying-under-the-stars-while-drinking, lung-popping-singing-then-having-your-neck-veins-bursting, heart-stopping [literally, because of the food Ü], playing-a-chinese-drinking-game-while-drinking, verandah-sleeping, 2-hours-mall-parking-lot-tripping, slow-roller-coaster-riding, gross-movie-watching, bus-sleeping, looking-at-a-500-year-old-church-and-gawking, waiting-on-two-lesbian-lovers-while-trail-walking [they were sloooooooow. add to that they were really taking their time, taking pictures [or having theirs taken] every now and then. it was really irritating], river-rock-jumping, cold-river-water-feet-dipping, almost-night-trail-trekking, top-loading [wuhu!!! finally!!!] days!!!daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn, those are the kind of days i wish never ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d^_^bi still have a hang-over from that trip. it was real fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always have this some kind of disliking to chinese people [because of the chinese merchants in divisoria], but these guys from macau are really amazing. it is just too bad, when we were starting to warm up with each other, the trip had just to end. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first day began rather bumpy; we left the hotel late, then got scammed by the mmda [we think it's a scam. dem you mmda]. but fortunately, it only got better from there. we were highly amused [and scared] by the way kuya noli drove our bus. he'so good he can manuever a largebus around tight turns, missing obstacles like road bars [what do you call those anyway? =s], tricycles, and other vehicles, by just around 2 inches. shit shit shit shit... woah! ang lapit na nun! taena! ang galing! he's really really really good. i was always willing to bet that we would hit something sooner, but we didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... kuya noli has the best dry humor you'd ever see in a person. humihirit with a straight face, you'd think twice whether he's joking or serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[before going to festival mall [after a very confusing afternoon. the itenerary kept changing. and we were starting to feel disappointed for the macau students already]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: kuya noli, may ipapabili ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;kuya noli: wala naman... bilhan mo na lang ako ng napkin. meron yata ako ngayon e.&lt;br /&gt;me: napkin? sige.&lt;br /&gt;kuya noli: yung modess ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***[after seeing rap and arni share a glass of water]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuya noli: ganyan din kami ng asawa ko e. share kami sa plato. iisa lang kasi plato sa bahay e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-laughter-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuya noli: pero ngayon 3 na. may 2 anak na kami e. kailangan namin magdagdag ng plato sa bawat anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-laughter-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there were many more... um... kuya noli moments. and he can really manage to keep a stright face while um... hirit-ing. it doesn't sound funny right now. but we were laughing our *sses off when he makes hirit na [so konyow].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first day was the better of the three. we stayed in a nice resort [clean white beach, grainy sand, secluded area, and there was a river! just beside the resort!] and we had the best room! [naubusan kasi ng room. we slept in the verandah instead. :) ]. we had ambient natural sounds [chirpping and buzzing of insects and birds], 270' natural view and natural ventilation. parang manosa nga daw. haha. the beach was, so far, the best beach i've ever been to. cheska said it's better than boracay. the waves were small, the sand was real clean [and it's the type of large-grain sand, it doesn't stick much to your skin; the whole area was clean. and instead of sharp, jaggy corals and rocks, the beach floor was lined up with smooth round river stones!] yehey! kaya masarap maglakad. linis pa talaga ng tubig. although it's a bit cold. but that's okay. there's also a view of mount [] in the not so far distance which made the place suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuupeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer pretteh!!! i want to go back there sooooooooooon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i finally learned how to float with my toes sticking out of the water!!! yehey!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also played volleyball [that really isn't my game], RP vs CHINA. haha. and i got bruises on both of my wrists. na-munda ako [roughly translated... um... i got sun burned. haha! sikat ka na JR!!!]. owen, one of the macau students heard and asked me what "na-munda ako" meant. wahahahahahaha!!! i never meant for them to really pay attention, unfortunately for jr, they did. hehe. sabi ko na lang, it's slang for getting sun-burned. then they repeated "na-munda akow..." i wonder if they would remember that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i saw one of the most beautiful [liveshow] sunsets there [not that i have seen many]. :3*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we videoke-d the first night. we thought the macau students would join us, but only one sang a song, and around 3 more of them only listened. and out of all the thousand songs in the videoke machine, this chinese girl chose to sang sha-la-la-la-la [sangkapa?]. the cooking crew [uncle, ate, ate alma], and kuya noli joined us later that night [which made the night funner]. grabe, expert sila pagdating sa videoke. kahit hindi sila nakatingin sa screen, kabisado nila yung mga kanta. tapos mga old songs pa. we didn't know most of the songs they sang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... we sang "turn around" [total eclipse of the heart] and we teamworked it!!! it was so fun! d^_^b muntik na pumutok mga litid namin sa leeg! wahahahahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;then we resumed drinking on the beach. stars, sand, sky... [] d^_^b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after... [how many bottles was it again?] i thought we were finished for the night. we were ready to crash into our [mattresses] but the macau students were still in the verandah [they just finished playing killers. they told us they had Robin dancing on top of the table, as part of his consequence for having forgotten that he IS the killer]. we half-jokingly asked them if they still want to drink, and i was surprised that some of them are up for it. malalakas din sila uminom. they even taught us a drinking game. which took us some time to understand because they can't explain it very well. [and which we later on played in the parking lot out of boredom. hehe.] that day was looooong... woke up late the following day. hehe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the meals [lunch, dinner and breakfast] were... um... [], and we were disappointed for the macau people. that disappointment grew when we finally arrived on our next location: riverview resort.&lt;br /&gt;kuya noli: diyan kayo pupunta o.me and rap: asan?kuya noli: ayan o. riverview.me: asan yung river?kuya noli: ayan o. river. view. riverview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wahahahaha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a [] resort. the meal was []. and we could sense the dismay from most of chinese people. our itenerary changed big time, becuase we were... um... "forced" to go to that sucky resort because the resort management told us they cooked lunch for us, which was not the original agreement. buti sana kung masarap at madami yung pagkain, pero hindi naman. hindi pa pwede bumalik for seconds. and because the schedule for that day was not followed anymore, the four of us [rap arni cheska me] thought of going someplace else instead. vincent and his girlfriend [i forgot her name #-o], approached us and told us some of them are getting "disatisfied" because they still want to follow the original IT and they should be hiking their way to taal volcano by that time. we learned taal is off-limits currently, and it took us some hard explaining that we can't go to taal. we just compromised and went to festival mall instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*we were supposed to go to [i forgot. but it is a local mall] but we took matters into our own hands [yeeees!] and just went to festival mall instead.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chinese people spread out quickly, the moment we got inside the mall. but some of them asked us to accompany them to the forex, []. we were soon bored out of our wits so we just decided to ride the indoor rollercoaster instead! wahahahahaha!!! wala lang. ang saya lang. we got freaked out by the "trees" and the flowers with the faces on the gaming zone for kids #-o and being not mall people ourselves, we got tired pretty soon enough. we just decided to head back for the bus. nangtrip na lang kami sa parking lot. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got back to the [] resort. had dinner. we played basketball [naks... ako? basketball? haha!!! RP vs CHINA again. 2 on 2] i forgot who won [rap scored all of our points anyway. haha. wuhu!!! magaling talaga si rap. at bano lang talaga ako. haha!] because our game was stopped when one of the chinese guys had his shoulder injured. my [measly] first aid training was put to the test, but i hesistated because i had it ages ago. and it was very hard to give instructions to a chinese, even in english. i asked the lifegurad if he could assist us but... it turned out he couldn't. we were telling the chinese guy [arrgh!!! i forgot his name!] that we should bring him to the hospital when *poop* he jerked his shoulder and all his pain disappeared [haha. ampanget ng construction]. after that we went swimming and only got cold. hehe. the day ended in a night of drinking. we told them we'll make kilawin for them but.. we didn't have the time to prepare. they liked the lambanog anyway. we played another chinese game. the losers will have to take a shot, but when we ran out of drinks, we played truth or truth instead. haha! buti na lang isang beses lang ako natalo. ako pa yung una, kaya walang wenta yung tanong. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate our lunch at leslie's in tagaytagay the next day. sooooooobrang sarap! heart stopping! literal kasi bulalo yung kinain namin. haha! + ensaladang mangga [yummmm!!!] + laing [mmmm!!!] + sisig [orayt!]. after that, it was a 2 hour ride to majayjay. ang ganda talaga ng church dun. kakaiba. it really looks like it was carved out from the mountain. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we were off to see the falls. sayang, pwede pala mag top load. dapat nag top load na kami papunta pa lang :) we got to the trail going to the falls. maayos yung trail, partly cemented, because the made an artificial creek from the falls. naging matagal lang yung trek papunta dahil ambagal [] raaaargh!!! buti na lang sinamahan ako ni cheska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got to the falls, everybody was just standing behind the rocks. nagtaka ako, bakit ayaw nila lumapit sa falls? kaya ako na yung unang lumapit. haha! the water was ice cold and some of the rocks were slippery. we didn't stay for too long because it was already getting dark. muntik na maging night trek yung pabalik, buti na lang nung talagang madilim na malapit na kami sa dulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that jeep ride from the falls to majayjay proper was the best jeep ride i've ever had; because we rode it top-load. wuhu!!! it's like riding a roller coaster only much much better. no safety harnesses, no belts, no safety bars and you have to duck those low tree branches. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were bound for home that night. ate at caltex SLEX, where the KFC there has a "walk-thru". we were wondering what difference would that make if you order a to-go inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el acto del trapeze era maravilloso, pero nunca fue significado al último.&lt;br /&gt;conjeturo que también va para todas las cosas.&lt;br /&gt;but thank you rap, arni, cheska. i had fun. :3sa uulitin. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and see you soon macau people.i hope we could drink together again sometime.it was nice knowing you. :)[vincent and his girlfriend, angela, candy, sep [sam], owen, gloria, jesse and jesse, to the other people who drank with us and to robin. hehe.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.18.19.01.07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-116957056468291772?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/116957056468291772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=116957056468291772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/116957056468291772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/116957056468291772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2007/01/warning.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-115850366524216539</id><published>2006-09-17T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T22:34:25.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;may mga pending posts ako. tinatamad lang ako mag update. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*hikab*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-115850366524216539?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/115850366524216539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=115850366524216539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115850366524216539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115850366524216539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2006/09/may-mga-pending-posts-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-115635154959958118</id><published>2006-08-24T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T00:45:49.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;isang joke na nakuha ko ngayong araw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[may isang nurse. binisita niya ang kanyang 3 mental patients. pagdating niya sa kwarto...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patient1: &lt;/strong&gt;[nagbabasa ng encyclopedia]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nurse: &lt;/strong&gt;"aba! improving ka ah!!! nagbabasa ka na ng encyclopedia! very good!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patient2: &lt;/strong&gt;[nagbabasa ng dictionary]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nurse: &lt;/strong&gt;"aba! ikaw din improving! nagbabasa ka na ng dictionary! very good!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patient3: &lt;/strong&gt;[nakatayong nakaliyad sa ibabaw ng lamesa] "ako ang ilaw! ako ang ilaw!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nurse: &lt;/strong&gt;"hoy! ikaw wala ka pa ring improvement! bumaba ka nga diyan at baka mahulog ka!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[bumaba si patient3...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patient 1 &amp; 2: &lt;/strong&gt;"ay... brownout?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BwaHAhaHAahahahaAHahahAAHAHAhahahahahAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;la lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;sana hindi na tayo mag-away ulit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;kung hindi ipopost ko yung &lt;strong&gt;video. &lt;/strong&gt;just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;sana hindi na tayo mag-away ulit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-115635154959958118?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/115635154959958118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=115635154959958118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115635154959958118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115635154959958118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2006/08/isang-joke-na-nakuha-ko-ngayong-araw.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-115622142537768017</id><published>2006-08-22T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T01:25:16.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;the night of the super fast, glowing eyes people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;saturday was frightening. i didn't expect for it to turn that way. i first thought it would only be a night of merrymaking, cocktails, little chit-chats and get-togethers. but as the night progressed, i found out i'm stuck amidst a crowd of super fast, glowing eyes people, and that i am their sacrificial offering to their god. luckily, i escaped and lived to tell this tale...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the venue was nice... very neat. but i'm guessing they made it that way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so that nobody would suspect anything... especially me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the event was organized by this group... "Arki Forum"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the party started out as normal... there were kid couples with their chaperones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;there were pimps with their girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;there were gays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;there were lesbians...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and there were firebreathers as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and then... an idea switched on in one of the priest's head [sfx: ding!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and almost simultaneously, one of the higher priests shouted: "let the offerings begin!" [note the blur of the background. these people moved so fast, if you try to follow them with your eyes, everything else becomes a blur...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"offerings?" i asked one of the members. but he just ignored me. i had the feeling then that i wasn't in a safe place at all... i was a bit distracted. but when i returned my gaze towards the front...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ultra fast dance rituals were already being started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;accompanied by rythmic chants...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then the preist said: "let us drink this elixir that takes away the bad spirits from our souls! that makes us forget who we are! and that which takes us to paradise and makes us do things out of our control!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"yeyo! pakyu!" chanted the members. and they too took a drink from their galsses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and then their eyes started glowing... and they gave me that scary look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they were out to get me, i just know it. although some of them pretended to blend in and be indifferent, i saw some of them trying to make a grab for my neck whenever i got distracted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they were all out to get me... with their super fast movements and scary glowing eyes, i didn't stand a chance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan077-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my last memory of that evening was of two members, showing me their source of power: the jar of their blood-red elixir. unfortunetely, i didn't know that this jar had super great powers, and it made me ill, dizzy, weak, and made me lose my consciousness... i thought i was done for. i thought that night would be my last night alive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but... i woke up... to a sight of a beautiful stranger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/meriendahan124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beautiful stranger: &lt;/strong&gt;"you're finally awake. hey... you okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh beautiful stranger... who are you? [background music: "ladada-dat-dadat-dadat-dawt-dawt-dadat-dawn. beautiful stranger..."]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be continued...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-115622142537768017?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/115622142537768017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=115622142537768017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115622142537768017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115622142537768017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2006/08/night-of-super-fast-glowing-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-115565633149416950</id><published>2006-08-15T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:42:06.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/1600/arch%20143%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/400/arch%20143%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guest Speaker: &lt;/strong&gt;"we are need to consider..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"if you have any questions, you may right your han"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"ano ano yung mga exmaples na yun? yung mga werhaw, mga factory..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"...they are using the skalats..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/400/arch%20143%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jan mike: &lt;/strong&gt;"ano daw? skalats? di ba dapat 'skylights'?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meggie: &lt;/strong&gt;"huh? huh? ewan... di ko narinig. ako pa tinanong mo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tonight was fun. :3 eating yakisoba again with &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;. teeheehee. te amo ngot!!! :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-115565633149416950?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/115565633149416950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=115565633149416950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115565633149416950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115565633149416950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2006/08/guest-speaker-we-are-need-to-consider.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-115557536896526988</id><published>2006-08-15T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T01:09:28.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/1600/DSC03210.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/400/DSC03210.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AF Execom: &lt;/strong&gt;pakyu kayong lahat!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-115557536896526988?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/115557536896526988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=115557536896526988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115557536896526988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115557536896526988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2006/08/af-execom-pakyu-kayong-lahat.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-115548514533245541</id><published>2006-08-14T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T00:05:45.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;also check &lt;a href="http://daxcc.multiply.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-115548514533245541?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/115548514533245541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=115548514533245541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115548514533245541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115548514533245541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2006/08/also-check-here-for-more-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-115540806318419979</id><published>2006-08-13T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:12:45.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;for the benefit of those who missed out on the fun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[and for those who want to look at it again]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shayne: &lt;/strong&gt;"bakit ba ako sumama dito?... ang boring naman... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i should be having fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"...like this..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiddu: &lt;/strong&gt;"AAY!!! Sinundot ni Pat pwet koh!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joe: &lt;/strong&gt;"AAAY!!! Asaaaan???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JB: &lt;/strong&gt;"uy tol! may sumundot din sa pwet ko!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ron: "&lt;/strong&gt;si Pat yata yun..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jon sees something that greatly piques his curiousity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jon: &lt;/strong&gt;"aaay!!! anlake..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JB: &lt;/strong&gt;"madali lang mag kundoktor pare. ganito lang yan... kailangan lang may goodmorning towel ka..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ron: &lt;/strong&gt;"ganito? okey ba? bagay ba?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edpat: &lt;/strong&gt;"bagay Ron..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christian: &lt;/strong&gt;"gusto ko po sana maging maputi... gawin niyo po akong maputi..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saku: &lt;/strong&gt;"your wish is my command. mwahahahahaha!!!" *krakakabooom!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tsanan!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christian: &lt;/strong&gt;"ang sabi ko maputi!!! hindi kabuteh!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JB: &lt;/strong&gt;"paano ba yan mga tol? wala na tayong chairman..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aflicants: &lt;/strong&gt;"guys... pano na yan? kabute na si Christian..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pat: &lt;/strong&gt;"Hindeee!!! Christian!!! RRAAAGHH!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saku: &lt;/strong&gt;"ikaw Jax... may kahilingan ka ba?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiddu at Jax: &lt;/strong&gt;"gusto sana namin maging tigasin..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saku: &lt;/strong&gt;"mwahahaha!!! tutuparin ko ang kahilingan niyo!!! magiging tigasin kayo!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*krakabooom!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saku: &lt;/strong&gt;"tsanan!!! matigas na kayo ngayon!!! pati si Ron sinama ko na."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;meanwhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agnes: &lt;/strong&gt;"bwehehehe. hindi alam ni JR na nilagyan ko ng pamparegla yung inumin niya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agnes: &lt;/strong&gt;"nilagay ko yun kanina habang nag-uusap kami..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agnes: &lt;/strong&gt;"magpapa-cute na lang ako dito para 'di niya mahalata..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JR: &lt;/strong&gt;"ano tong nararamdaman ko?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JR: &lt;/strong&gt;"nahihilo ako..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;nang magising si JR ay naiwan na siya ng bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;...at si Agnes ay napunta dito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agnes: &lt;/strong&gt;"biro lang naman dapat yun e..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aflicants: &lt;/strong&gt;"wow! talaga? may free ride kami sa helicopter?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christian: &lt;/strong&gt;"yehey!!! wala na ang mga apps!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;members: &lt;/strong&gt;"whooopee!!! yehey!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;what really happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aflicants: &lt;/strong&gt;"hoyy!!! hintayin niyo kamii!!! 'wag niyo kami iwaaaan!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e279/daxcc/DSC03136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiddu: &lt;/strong&gt;"hoooy!!! wag niyo ako iwan kasama ang mga apps!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saku: &lt;/strong&gt;"Jiddu my laaabs!!! noooo!!!..."&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/22344955-115540806318419979?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22344955.post-115540245014034132</id><published>2006-08-13T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T01:07:30.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/1600/sorry.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/400/sorry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/1600/sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1092/157/1600/sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i love you ngot... :3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-115540245014034132?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/115540245014034132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=115540245014034132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115540245014034132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22344955/posts/default/115540245014034132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-you-ngot.html' title=''/><author><name>daxcc</name><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-22344955.post-114503784548939654</id><published>2006-04-15T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T02:04:05.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now now now now... look do we have here?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aheehee. i still don't know how this whole blogging works... hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk... saka ko na lang pagtiyatiyagaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said i'm going to draw some pictures for my layout. heehee. but i have to finish the drawings for a children's handbook [yipee!!] first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;madami dapat akong sasabihin sa post na ito... pero... naglaho na sila. @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;currently listening to: [that playful song by session road on PBB first season. hehe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22344955-114503784548939654?l=daxcc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daxcc.blogspot.com/feeds/114503784548939654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22344955&amp;postID=114503784548939654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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a lit blog... or a cartoon blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but here i am... putting what most people put on their blogs... hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i think it would be apt if i name my blog? ehehe. i don't know... any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i have to advertise. wuhu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sabi ko magpopost ako ng 3 lit works para sa pambinyag ng blog ko... pero... ganun talaga e... yung isa... na-edit na, yung isa, hindi na nabuhay... yung isa hindi ko na binuhay. heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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