<?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-20518510</id><updated>2012-01-23T01:02:22.662+08:00</updated><category term='buhay PCCian'/><category term='myusik'/><category term='sabi nya'/><category term='Bob Ong'/><category term='Bag'/><category term='ayiii.. love'/><category term='PwC experience'/><category term='etc etc'/><category term='more to life'/><category term='pera pera lang yan'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='emote kung emote'/><category term='udeng moments'/><category term='tula essay atbp'/><category term='piktyur'/><category term='tawanan jan'/><category term='star says'/><category term='momoy'/><category term='librito'/><title type='text'>a life unaccounted for</title><subtitle type='html'>life is one great accounting problem -- a maze, a case analysis, a feasibility study.. most problems are trial and error..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7963845169044618650</id><published>2010-12-18T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T19:06:57.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayiii.. love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pera pera lang yan'/><title type='text'>New Philippine bank notes (same Ninoy-Cory saga of love)</title><content type='html'>Christmas will be extra special for Filipino kids this year because they will be receiving as "aginaldos" (cash gifts) the new bank notes which was only released last Thursday. These bills, which took almost three years to conceptualize and print, feature new elements that makes it more difficult for counterfeiters to copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from Filipinos who played significant roles at various moments in our history (with their younger faces), the new bank notes also feature iconic natural wonders and numerous heritage sites our country is known for, together with the fauna specie found only in that specific area and a special artwork, weave, or print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best change for me was the fact that late President Corazon Aquino now joins his husband Benigno "Ninoy" Aquino in the Php500 bill. I just find it romantic to see that from a forlorn-looking man to a revived, jovial one, it seemed Ninoy seemed happier that at last, they are together again. Not to mention that their son signs the said bill (and all others) as the President of the republic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See old Php500 bill below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TQyNsHovXzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/B4dPmAMLNGU/s1600/500fold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551968229744664370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TQyNsHovXzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/B4dPmAMLNGU/s400/500fold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Serious Ninoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And now see his new expression together with the woman he fell in love with three times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TQyNr_gx7wI/AAAAAAAAAVs/93o5UjYKoBY/s1600/500f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551968227563794178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TQyNr_gx7wI/AAAAAAAAAVs/93o5UjYKoBY/s400/500f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aaaawww...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I found it imperative to keep copies of the present bill, which will still be legal tender for three more years, for my future kid(s?). For complete list of the new bank notes, click &lt;a href="http://ph.yfittopostblog.com/2010/12/17/bangko-sentral-ng-pilipinas-issues-new-generation-banknotes/"&gt;here&lt;/a&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;Cheers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Issa ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7963845169044618650?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7963845169044618650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7963845169044618650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7963845169044618650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7963845169044618650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-philippine-bank-notes-same-ninoy.html' title='New Philippine bank notes (same Ninoy-Cory saga of love)'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TQyNsHovXzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/B4dPmAMLNGU/s72-c/500fold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4275878585988819338</id><published>2010-12-09T11:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T15:15:08.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='librito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"People think that a soulmate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants.But a true soulmate is a mirror - the person who shows you everything that's holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life. A true soulmate is probably the most important person that you'll ever meet because they tear down your walls and smack you awake. But to live with a soulmate forever? Nah, it's too painful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-EAT, PRAY, LOVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4275878585988819338?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4275878585988819338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4275878585988819338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4275878585988819338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4275878585988819338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/12/people-think-that-soulmate-is-your_09.html' title=''/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4043399183367479678</id><published>2010-12-05T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T09:59:01.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Ong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='librito'/><title type='text'>Please lang...</title><content type='html'>Badtrip ang mga taong binasa lang si Bob Ong dahl nauso, lalo na yung  mga nag-quote ng mga hndi naman niya quote kahit hindi kilala kung cno  nga ba si BO. Dahil sa inyo, naging overrated at commercialized siya.  Kaya ung carefree at who-the-hell-cares niyang pagsusulat, naging  conscious at trying hard magpa-impress. Resulta? Latest book na "Ang mga  Kaibigan ni Mama Susan": 'paker' (his word) na libro! His worst book  yet, baka mas malala pa ung mga susunod.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4043399183367479678?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4043399183367479678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4043399183367479678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4043399183367479678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4043399183367479678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/12/please-lang.html' title='Please lang...'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4047758608569335560</id><published>2010-11-23T15:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T16:13:38.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PwC experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><title type='text'>A little reminder why I love auditing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOt1r_gkC3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/_Y7eVxPsBNg/s1600/Confidence%2Bbuild%2Bup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542653165052365682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOt1r_gkC3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/_Y7eVxPsBNg/s400/Confidence%2Bbuild%2Bup.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Kahit maraming coaching notes, hehe!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Issa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4047758608569335560?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4047758608569335560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4047758608569335560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4047758608569335560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4047758608569335560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/11/little-reminder-why-i-love-auditing.html' title='A little reminder why I love auditing'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOt1r_gkC3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/_Y7eVxPsBNg/s72-c/Confidence%2Bbuild%2Bup.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7051310319901565419</id><published>2010-11-22T13:19:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T13:07:11.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tawanan jan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>Bag, bagged, bagging (The Bag Show) - updated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bought a new bag from a direct selling company, and realized I have grown quite a collection of them, so I decided to take a pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542242522031763010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOoANbDErkI/AAAAAAAAAVE/i1HemNCmdLA/s320/Photo0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Bags!&lt;/p&gt;The head that inserted itself below belongs to my niece who, just recently, blown up to a size of a mini-sumo wrestler. So an idea immediately popped in: why not let her model my bags? Impromptu fashion show begun! (Notice that she got tired later on and just sat eating a donut. What a prima dona.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOoANJRLz_I/AAAAAAAAAU8/9xNVZmNX_fE/s1600/Photo0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542242517259112434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOoANJRLz_I/AAAAAAAAAU8/9xNVZmNX_fE/s320/Photo0092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Model for the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOoAMm-PAzI/AAAAAAAAAU0/RuUBr_iaQig/s1600/Photo0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542242508052824882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOoAMm-PAzI/AAAAAAAAAU0/RuUBr_iaQig/s320/Photo0093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DS (Direct selling bag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_8A6cDbI/AAAAAAAAAUs/CkisIpP6jn0/s1600/Photo0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542242222958448050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_8A6cDbI/AAAAAAAAAUs/CkisIpP6jn0/s320/Photo0096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baguio bag! (Bought on my birthday when I celebrated it in Baguio with Udeng)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_76bFddI/AAAAAAAAAUk/gpZA548WVI8/s1600/Photo0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542242221216331218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_76bFddI/AAAAAAAAAUk/gpZA548WVI8/s320/Photo0100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another Baguio bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_7pQfJ9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/zXZy37SxCJI/s1600/Photo0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542242216608475090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_7pQfJ9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/zXZy37SxCJI/s320/Photo0101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gift from Ate Myzel (should be purple, my fave color, but she couldn't find one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_7XE7hWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/kHgSA_vHGYY/s1600/Photo0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542242211728164194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_7XE7hWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/kHgSA_vHGYY/s320/Photo0102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From Vietnam, a gift from Mamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_7NsCEkI/AAAAAAAAAUM/pwZkfJ4IZp0/s1600/Photo0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542242209207816770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_7NsCEkI/AAAAAAAAAUM/pwZkfJ4IZp0/s320/Photo0103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made myself using tons of safety pins &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_iqs3K9I/AAAAAAAAAT8/JOtivMDxQ30/s1600/Photo0105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241787499195346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_iqs3K9I/AAAAAAAAAT8/JOtivMDxQ30/s320/Photo0105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Donut bag! From Udeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_iiZ_U3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/z0X_WtMnXuI/s1600/Photo0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241785272554354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_iiZ_U3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/z0X_WtMnXuI/s320/Photo0107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bought in Mindoro when we went for Lola's wake :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_iFJTAJI/AAAAAAAAATs/RFHWWgjh05M/s1600/Photo0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241777417912466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_iFJTAJI/AAAAAAAAATs/RFHWWgjh05M/s320/Photo0109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Free from Avon (as you can see with the model's expressions, she believes it was &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; bag and I'm just borrowing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_hmVXdfI/AAAAAAAAATk/mrV648WRibk/s1600/Photo0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241769147037170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_hmVXdfI/AAAAAAAAATk/mrV648WRibk/s320/Photo0111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another Vietnam-bought, a hand-me-down from Mamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_KaDPc6I/AAAAAAAAATc/N4RazSCtQmU/s1600/Photo0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241370712798114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_KaDPc6I/AAAAAAAAATc/N4RazSCtQmU/s320/Photo0112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An &lt;em&gt;ukay&lt;/em&gt; find! Nice no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_KT_JiMI/AAAAAAAAATU/PIfbwGyAXxE/s1600/Photo0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241369085020354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_KT_JiMI/AAAAAAAAATU/PIfbwGyAXxE/s320/Photo0113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laptop bag that I haven't used ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_KL4tLpI/AAAAAAAAATM/3Q81L-WsXRM/s1600/Photo0115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241366910512786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_KL4tLpI/AAAAAAAAATM/3Q81L-WsXRM/s320/Photo0115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Current laptop bag that have been gaining comments from officemates (from California - thanks Auntie Irene!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_Jyr1bKI/AAAAAAAAATE/5dc70m_WoLY/s1600/Photo0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241360145640610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_Jyr1bKI/AAAAAAAAATE/5dc70m_WoLY/s320/Photo0117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DS bag (which I'm currently using - makes me feel professional, hehe!)&lt;br /&gt;*From this point forward, our model will be sitting.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_JviSnGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/BgaJCyyaoC0/s1600/Photo0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542241359300303970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn_JviSnGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/BgaJCyyaoC0/s320/Photo0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DS Sling Bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-x244KTI/AAAAAAAAAS0/SD-K5wjHaZ0/s1600/Photo0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240948957227314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-x244KTI/AAAAAAAAAS0/SD-K5wjHaZ0/s320/Photo0120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My fave body bag from &lt;em&gt;ukay&lt;/em&gt; which I bought for Php 70! '&lt;em&gt;San ka pa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-xcUK2pI/AAAAAAAAASs/2j6VtTDuTkk/s1600/Photo0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240941823941266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-xcUK2pI/AAAAAAAAASs/2j6VtTDuTkk/s320/Photo0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Backpack, another fave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-xIMdoRI/AAAAAAAAASk/L-EfOBF1rb0/s1600/Photo0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240936422908178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-xIMdoRI/AAAAAAAAASk/L-EfOBF1rb0/s320/Photo0122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beach bag that I'm planning to dye purple but haven't got around to doing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-wyvrUVI/AAAAAAAAASc/WqoSlnGTdsc/s1600/Photo0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240930665025874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-wyvrUVI/AAAAAAAAASc/WqoSlnGTdsc/s320/Photo0123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DS Body bag I haven't used in a year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-wcpCKfI/AAAAAAAAASU/OX-5VeF_vEw/s1600/Photo0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240924731582962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-wcpCKfI/AAAAAAAAASU/OX-5VeF_vEw/s320/Photo0127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Kipling bag (Only one from its family - I have at least four Kiplings. Mamu is connected to the manufacturer of Kipling, Jansport, The North Face, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-PegMvII/AAAAAAAAASM/hz66LlI-D_g/s1600/Photo0128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240358295714946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-PegMvII/AAAAAAAAASM/hz66LlI-D_g/s320/Photo0128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My formal party bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-PHgfMDI/AAAAAAAAASE/933-VdjWl34/s1600/Photo0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240352122908722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-PHgfMDI/AAAAAAAAASE/933-VdjWl34/s320/Photo0130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another Avon bag that Momoy (model) uses for her dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After an exhilarating photo shoot, we prepared lunch (actually, Udeng cooked, I just assembled) - BCT with fries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-O6oCn5I/AAAAAAAAAR8/7S_6mx3inJo/s1600/Photo0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240348664930194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-O6oCn5I/AAAAAAAAAR8/7S_6mx3inJo/s320/Photo0134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kiss the cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-OutCdII/AAAAAAAAAR0/lkSU5ImD_cA/s1600/Photo0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240345464665218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-OutCdII/AAAAAAAAAR0/lkSU5ImD_cA/s320/Photo0136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Udeng and Issa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Side-thought: We have talked about people who are combining their names to form a new one. We agreed that it will be weird for us since our names together will be Eugene + Issa = Gene + Issa = Ginisa??! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, the shirt I'm wearing was a customized one. I found the joke at our company's database and decided I will definitely wear it. It reads like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-OTiIXtI/AAAAAAAAARs/XWFx2-QCiN8/s1600/Photo0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542240338171158226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOn-OTiIXtI/AAAAAAAAARs/XWFx2-QCiN8/s320/Photo0139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melai in &lt;em&gt;I Do&lt;/em&gt;: "I know, right?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Off to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Issa&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;strong&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just last night, I found this purple (my fave color) laptop backpack that I definitely need to have, so I bought it. (Actually, Udeng did.) Good thing Momoy's already awake before I went to office, so we had a photoshoot part 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542605368946663570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOtKN5I9IJI/AAAAAAAAAVM/uFYXTXQ-F8s/s320/Photo0144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Laptop bag!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More to come (I wish, I hope, I dream.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7051310319901565419?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7051310319901565419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7051310319901565419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7051310319901565419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7051310319901565419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/11/bag-bagged-bagging-bag-show.html' title='Bag, bagged, bagging (The Bag Show) - updated'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOoANbDErkI/AAAAAAAAAVE/i1HemNCmdLA/s72-c/Photo0131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3518994042250940620</id><published>2010-11-19T18:37:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T19:17:03.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>Blogging hiatus ended... HP tee!</title><content type='html'>Almost a year after my last blog entry, was overwhelmed by other blogging sites.&lt;br /&gt;Agenda for the day - clothes!&lt;br /&gt;I am a frustrated designer who made my own baccalaureate and oath-taking (for CPA) dresses. My present fixation right now is... *drumroll* TSHIRTS! After spending tons to have them customized, I've discovered the answer to my problem - iron-on transfer paper. Whew! For my first project, what better time but the first screening of my wizard alter ego's movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541214843834722130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZirbj51I/AAAAAAAAARU/SHObk-ejl7Q/s320/emma-watson-s-new-super-short-hair_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the latest installment focuses on Hallows and Horcruxes, why not do one for each?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HORCRUX&lt;br /&gt;Found this logo on Matt Dearden's site. Terrific, terrific sketch artist. Edited on Paint,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZiQOgvFI/AAAAAAAAARM/ARQY7FZjLgA/s1600/edithorcrux.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541214836532231250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZiQOgvFI/AAAAAAAAARM/ARQY7FZjLgA/s320/edithorcrux.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;printed on a transfer paper, and ironed on a tank top! Result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZSvE9jaI/AAAAAAAAARE/HqVXEp2YRFs/s1600/Photo0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541214569935768994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZSvE9jaI/AAAAAAAAARE/HqVXEp2YRFs/s320/Photo0081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Udeng bought advanced tickets days before, so after office, we went to Market! Market! for our piece of the wizard game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZSKSTzGI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/JziAhjhQuM0/s1600/Photo0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541214560059640930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZSKSTzGI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/JziAhjhQuM0/s320/Photo0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZRqazIbI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/95eWsmKGHDU/s1600/Photo0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541214551505314226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZRqazIbI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/95eWsmKGHDU/s320/Photo0079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a bit slow-paced than the other adaptations, but mostly for those who haven't read the book. Winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Turned out our company movie night-out was the next day, so I need to charge overtime hours on my clothes-making clock. Decided to represent the last book's title and channel the master of death. Grabbed my vinyl transfer paper (no time for printing, just cutting) and immediately chopped off, then ironed again. Result:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZRfTnv2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/Nu4ccMoW-bI/s1600/Photo0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541214548522418018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZRfTnv2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/Nu4ccMoW-bI/s320/Photo0080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elder Wand + Ressurection Stone + Invisibility Cloak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Turned out I have to finish some documentation due for review the next day, so I was not able to join, but still rocked it on the client field work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZQkzZPzI/AAAAAAAAAQk/mKbEqdDXmu8/s1600/Photo0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541214532817993522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZQkzZPzI/AAAAAAAAAQk/mKbEqdDXmu8/s320/Photo0086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Client's CR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More to come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheers, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Issa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3518994042250940620?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3518994042250940620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3518994042250940620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3518994042250940620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3518994042250940620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/11/blogging-hiatus-ended-hp-tee.html' title='Blogging hiatus ended... HP tee!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/TOZZirbj51I/AAAAAAAAARU/SHObk-ejl7Q/s72-c/emma-watson-s-new-super-short-hair_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7168531585248487057</id><published>2010-06-22T09:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T09:31:23.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>men's total fuckwittage</title><content type='html'>Last night on &lt;em&gt;How I Met Your Mother...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marshall: Come on, Lil! It's two on one! (Marshall with Ted)&lt;br /&gt;Lily: Right, but the one is &lt;em&gt;me, &lt;/em&gt;so no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Willow! Screw men and their cultural and emotional fuckwittage. (Thanks Bridget Jones' Diary for the term.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7168531585248487057?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7168531585248487057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7168531585248487057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7168531585248487057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7168531585248487057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/06/mens-total-fuckwittage.html' title='men&apos;s total fuckwittage'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-344745703786054415</id><published>2010-04-19T20:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:42:13.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>Issa’s Infinite Reading List of Books turned into Movies/TV Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/S8xSFaNistI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_g8NcOZzAUE/s1600/books2movies-nickandnorah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461830700982514386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/S8xSFaNistI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_g8NcOZzAUE/s400/books2movies-nickandnorah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/S8xRgjjumpI/AAAAAAAAAOs/y-uQV3cglpo/s1600/books2movies-nickandnorah.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just finished Nick and Norah’s Infinite Playlist (Rachel Cohn and David Levithan) – the book, not the movie. For a sensory-loaded one like this, I trust my imagination more than the creative prowess and technical expertise of the movie people. I hate emotions being spoon-fed by films when you can feel it for yourself and do a better job. I can relate myself more to Nick than to Norah, having made playlists for my “Salvatore”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, a rundown of events: Nick is the bass god of a queercore band who was dumped by Tris, who happened to be the frienemy of Norah (daughter of big music exec who legally added the h in her name in veneration of Norah Jones) but Nick doesn’t know that the girls know each other. Norah already knows Nick by the playlists he gave Tris and the songs he wrote for her, but she doesn’t krnow he is &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; Nick when he asked her to be his girlfriend for five minutes to avoid looking like a loser when Tris and his new victim approaches them at the club where Nick plays. Then the night unfolds and ends in an ice room in the Marquis in midtown Manhattan in their quest to get over their exes and find connection in each others’ life, love, and music. Bonus: for a change, it is the boy who danced in the rain here. About damn time. Be drowned by band drama, cool cursing (if there is such a thing), and music. And newfound appreciation for the name Salvatore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick: &lt;em&gt;When is a night over? Is it the start of sunrise or the end of it? Is it when you finally go to sleep or simply when you realize that you have to? When the club closes or when everyone leaves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norah: &lt;em&gt;It’s over when you decide it’s over. When you call it a night. The rest is just a matter of where the sun is in the sky. That has nothing to do with us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Issa’s Infinite Reading List of Books turned into Movies/TV Series (Reviews to come when I feel like it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice Sebold’s the Lovely Bones (watched it, haven’t read it)&lt;br /&gt;Charlaine Harris’ Southern Vampire (of the True Blood series)&lt;br /&gt;Darren Shan’s Cirque Du Freak - A Living Nightmare (the first book, to see why they skipped it and put the Vampire’s Assistant on the big screen)&lt;br /&gt;Neil Gaiman’s Coraline (cute!)&lt;br /&gt;Cecily von Ziegesar’s The It Girl (Gossip Girl spin-off featuring Jenny Humphrey, my designer alter-ego)&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Garcia Marquez’ Love in the Time of Cholera (great movie reviews, I’m sure the book’s better)&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas Sparks’ The Last Song (only because I used to watch Hannah Montana before she became&lt;em&gt; the&lt;/em&gt; Hannah Montana and I cried when I read Message in a Bottle but got bored with its film adaptation)&lt;br /&gt;Rick Riordan’s Percy Jackson Book 2 – The Sea of Monsters (just because)&lt;br /&gt;Stephen King’s Carrie and The Mist (to be disturbed by a film like that, it can only come from Stephen King)&lt;br /&gt;Sue Grafton’s Alphabet Murders (I know, I know, it’s not YET a movie, but it’s only a matter of time until producers will realize how cute and mysterious and talented and charming Kinsey Millhone is, especially in &lt;em&gt;Q is for Quarry&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-344745703786054415?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/344745703786054415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=344745703786054415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/344745703786054415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/344745703786054415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/04/issas-infinite-reading-list-of-books.html' title='Issa’s Infinite Reading List of Books turned into Movies/TV Series'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/S8xSFaNistI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_g8NcOZzAUE/s72-c/books2movies-nickandnorah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8638661669432819270</id><published>2010-02-26T02:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T02:55:29.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>Why networking? – WHY NOT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meredith Grey (Grey’s Anatomy) deliberated, “Why do I keep hitting myself with a hammer? Because it felt good when I stopped.” For the majority of the viewers, it was perceptive and touching. For some, however, it was deliberately annoying, melodramatic to some extent, and downright stupid. For these people, once is enough. When failure creeps in, it is game over for them. No ‘try again’ and no second chances. Be it in finding their one true love, their quest for success, and yes, their venture in the networking industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn’t want a lucrative income? Networking promises that. It is depressing though that because of some persons’ greed and scheming to take advantage of those who are just trying to make their life easier by earning more, networking scams were developed. Day after day, we are bombarded by negative news about this to the point that networking became synonymous with fraud, sham, swindling, and deception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The predicament is this: how do we distinguish the real ones? Here are some pointers I learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. There must be a revolving product.&lt;/strong&gt; A networking company that doesn’t offer anything is not a company. It is not even a legal business at all. Unless they figured out a way to sell promises (which I bet they did, if they were able to fool a lot of people), look for their flagship product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. A limitation for bonuses must exist.&lt;/strong&gt; So they say they are offering “unlimited referral bonus!” don’t shout “Whoopee!” just yet. Think, and think hard: if they are giving away all their receipts as bonuses, how can they earn? Ano ‘to, lokohan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. You WORK in order to EARN.&lt;/strong&gt; It is the basic—and the only—rule in the corporate and entrepreneurship world. Simply put, your investment will not multiply by itself. Say a networking company urges you to invest a certain amount of money, earning as much as 3% a day with you not doing anything at all. It is unbelievable and by itself doubtful, but some people are still hooked. Why? Because it is too good to be true, and they are fervently, zealously hoping/wishing/dreaming for it to come true. Come on! Even long-term deposits only go up as much as 12 to 15% a year! Three percent a day equals 90% a month, which is a long way from 20% like your good old 5-6 lending system. Also, some people who are joining the real networking groups are expecting checks when they are not doing anything at all. Excuse me, you paid for the products, as well as the right to become a dealer/partner; you did not buy a share of stock in that company to be waiting for some kind of dividend to come rushing into you. You want to earn? Sell your products! You want to earn? Refer your friends and relatives! Ganun lang kasimple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, your first venture into networking turned out to be a hoax. But don’t let it stop you from wanting a better life. Did Colonel Sanders stop persisting after 1,009 rejections on his chicken recipe? If he did, then we would never know Kentucky Fried Chicken (KFC). Did Thomas Edison stop after failing thousands of times before inventing the incandescent bulb? I could give you a thousand more success stories, but you can just Google it for yourself. (All thanks to the World Wide Web and wireless fidelity, which are also success stories on their own.) Don’t rob yourself of the chance to try one more time. Who knows? Today might be your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so what I really want to say is that opportunity knocks just once, and if you won’t grab it now, we’ll make sure all your friends and relatives will grab it, and by the time you believe in the business, they are already financially successful. Will you let yourself be left behind? Skeptics ask me, “Why networking?” and to them all I say, “Why NOT?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Okay, so I am an Accounting graduate, and by profession, I should be cynical about this. I had been in this industry for just a WEEK when my whole family (Mama and 4 sisters) and my boyfriend became members last Tuesday (02.23.10). Next week at the release of checks, Mama will receive Php9,000.00, oldest sister will receive Php7,000.00, and both me and my youngest sister (who haven’t referred anyone yet) will receive Php1,000.00 through matching bonus. Not bad, huh? Also I've met there RNs, engineers, realtors, and students from FEU, CEU, Lyceum, and PUP, just to name some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. Also answering “Why NOT?”? Contact me, and I’ll tell you the story of “Barya King.” -09234788688&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S. Fellow networkers, if you can add something to my list of pointers, that would be awesome. ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8638661669432819270?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8638661669432819270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8638661669432819270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8638661669432819270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8638661669432819270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-networking-why-not.html' title='Why networking? – WHY NOT?'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3606170913380967631</id><published>2009-10-29T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T10:36:24.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>Don’t forget the lyrics: Teleberd?! [10.28.09/12:47]</title><content type='html'>Dahil natulog ako kaninang tanghali, nahirapan na kong makatulog at naisipan na lang namin ni Udeng na mag-reminisce ng aming student days pagkatapos manood ng PBB DU. Una naming pinag-usapan ang mga lessons: kung paano niya mas gusto ang Biology samantalang mas type ko ang Chem at Physics, ang pagmu-multiply niya ng 10s sa conversion at ang pagcha-chant ko ng “mili, centi, deci, meter, deca, hecto, kilo!” Kasama din ang solar system na gusto niyang lesson, pag-absent tuwing Music at ang pagda-disect ng palaka habang inilalaban ko ang paglalagay ng sulfur sa jelly ace, pagwa-one-man-show para hindi magklase at pagtatahi ng pattern paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya-maya pa, adventures at misadventures naman. Siyempre, hindi mawawala ang “Number 2” experience kapag misadventures ang pinag-usapan. Pero walang tatalo sa kanya na pinatawag pa ang pinsan sa high school department para kumuha ng short kung ikukumpara sa akin na napa-Number 2 habang tumatakbo pauwi dahil na-late si Papa at ang kanyang bike sa pagsundo nung Nursery pa ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba ang reason of existence ng mga bata kundi laro? Mas uminit ang pagtatalo namin pagdating sa topic na ito. May sinabi siyang larong “Liwayway,” pero nung pinaliwanag na niya, parang “Chippy chippy gum” lang na pinalitan ng lyrics, ginawang love song. Siguro estudyante din yun na may crush kay Liwayway. Ayun, binago yung lyrics, kahit na medyo parang may problema sa original, dahil wala pa kong nakikitang bubble gum na Chippy ang pangalan. Tarzan o Bazooka meron, o kaya Tattoo. Yung Chippy chichirya lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sa Mindoro ako lumaki at dito siya sa Maynila, magkaibang magkaiba ang paglalaro namin. May isang larong takbuhan na may dalawang kampo ang pareho naming nilalaro pero hindi magkatulad ang paraan. Itinuro ko rin sa kanya ang “Younger,” pero palagay ko sa amin lang may ganun. Laro yun na para sa tatlo o higit pang mga bata. Itataas ang paa patalikod, parang itutukod sa pader. Dapat perpendicular sa tuhod. Tapos ganun din ang gagawin nung iba. Yung isang bata ipapatong ang paa sa may tuhod ng katabi, tapos siya din sa tuhod ng katabi niya, paikot. Parang human chain. Tapos iikot sila habang kumakanta ng “Younger, together again! My love for you is yuki yuki you!” na dapat hindi mahuhulog yung mga paa nila. Pwede ring gawin sa dagat habang naliligo. Hindi ko alam ang ibig sabihin ng “yuki yuki,” siguro yun ang version dati ng “toot toot!” pag bastos. Siguro lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naalala ko rin na sa likod ng classroom naming may baging at tuwing recess, hihila lang kami dun ng isa para makapaglaro. Kaya naalala kong itanong kay Udeng dahil hanggang ngayon hindi ko pa rin alam, at hindi niya rin masagot: “Ano ang tamang English lyrics ng Teleberd?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBB DU side thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is your best physical asset?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melai: My best physical asset is my hair, because you can see it is very curly but I don’t think it is my greatest asset but I think it is my greatest asset. *make face* Please do not be angry…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibo: Cooking…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Physical asset?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibo: Oh, physical asset. Understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Physical! Your physical asset. (motioning and pointing at face)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibo: Yes, yes, physical asset. Well, I’m a simple guy. I’m understanding…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Physical, when you look at the mirror, what do you see? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibo: Uhm, I’m a simple guy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dude! No, I mean in your face! Eyes, ears, nose… &lt;/em&gt;Tibo: Nose, my nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Whew.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3606170913380967631?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3606170913380967631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3606170913380967631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3606170913380967631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3606170913380967631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-forget-lyrics-teleberd-1028091247.html' title='Don’t forget the lyrics: Teleberd?! [10.28.09/12:47]'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8245485860173480476</id><published>2009-08-22T14:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:23:11.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>Sabi ni Lolo Pepe (para sa Noli)</title><content type='html'>Was supposed to go to Quiapo, but couldn’t get through Sta. Mesa because of the public swimming pool that appeared everytime there is a little drizzle of rain. On the way back, I was bombarded with the present reality: uneducated, unguided youth;tax-evading businesses; and slum areas that looked like garbage mountains from afar (like nightmare up close). The Social Cancer all over again. The difference? Spaniards had nothing to do with it, for you did it to yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a couple of weeks ago, I had seen how you can be united. But should someone die for you to become one? Congratulations, you’ve come a long way in terms of your ways of life, but look at the cost. And I understand you, I really do. I know you don’t have anything at your table, and I also experienced that. When I just finished Noli, I almost threw it into the fire because I didn’t have any money to publish it. I ate just once a day, mostly bread and coffee, not unlike the kaninbaw you’re eating right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What everyone needs in these times of turmoil are the Maximo Violas of the world to give hope to people. But all will be waiting, and no one will become one. You see the problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Filipinos will always be colonized: by Padre Damaso, by Americans, by commercialism, by pornography, by politicians, by selfish dreams. The situation and actors will vary, but the play will remain the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now what? The answer is simple. Start small. Dream. Make a difference. Register. Vote. Know your rights. Exercise your rights. Better yet, join The Good Ideas. Because when people think of better ways to improve our beautiful country, I will always be there. I am willing to die a million times for you, so I’ll see you on Whitespace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;P earl of the Orient, oh my grace-filled and exquisite home&lt;br /&gt;I will forever live in your sweet promise of peace&lt;br /&gt;N ay, no one can replace you in my heart until my life will cease&lt;br /&gt;O nly you will be flourishing in this majestic throne&lt;br /&gt;Y earning will I always be for your freedom until I receive Death’s kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8245485860173480476?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8245485860173480476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8245485860173480476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8245485860173480476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8245485860173480476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2009/08/sabi-ni-lolo-pepe-para-sa-noli.html' title='Sabi ni Lolo Pepe (para sa Noli)'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-6773523680886866377</id><published>2009-08-22T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:21:54.463+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>Heavy 53</title><content type='html'>Pupungas pungas, isinara ang alarm ng&lt;br /&gt;cellphone. Naligo, at umalis ng walang&lt;br /&gt;lingon-lingon. (Naiwan pa ang baong ri-chee.&lt;br /&gt;At ang gate, nakalimutang isusi.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lakad, takbo, lakad. Sakay ng dyip.&lt;br /&gt;Lakad, takbo, lakad. Sakay ng fx.&lt;br /&gt;“Legarda po.” Sabay abot&lt;br /&gt;ng bayad. “Wag sanang ma-late” sabay&lt;br /&gt;hinga ng maluwag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Norway, norway, ano ang 2-0 mo?”&lt;br /&gt;“Walang madaanan dito&lt;br /&gt;Kilo, pasakayin mo na lang ng&lt;br /&gt;LRT yang mga 59’s mo. Lahat&lt;br /&gt;ng eskinita sarado.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Heavy 53 dito sa Pandacan, wala&lt;br /&gt;na ko malusutan. Toyota, saan tayo?”&lt;br /&gt;“Patay tayo Oscar, hindi ko din alam&lt;br /&gt;to.” Palatak ng boses sa radyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakabalandra sa kalsada ang mga tumitirik&lt;br /&gt;na sasakyan, nagsu-swimming sa baha&lt;br /&gt;ang mga batang walang muwang. Libre&lt;br /&gt;ang entrance fee! Sa resort sa Santol Ave.&lt;br /&gt;Pinasukan ng tubig ang tambutso ng&lt;br /&gt;motor ng tagadeliver ng dyaryo. Hindi&lt;br /&gt;malalaman ng mga pobre ang&lt;br /&gt;latest tungkol kay Cory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay naku, kung kelan ka sinipagan&lt;br /&gt;saka naman walang napakinabangan.&lt;br /&gt;10:30 na, sabi ng cellphone&lt;br /&gt;ko, sana may breakfast meals pa&lt;br /&gt;sa McDo. Kainis talaga, nakakabanas!&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pang umuwi at manood&lt;br /&gt;ng Veronica Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(O mag-internalize bilang si&lt;br /&gt;Lolo Pepe. Baka sakaling manalo&lt;br /&gt;pa ng Noli.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-6773523680886866377?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/6773523680886866377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=6773523680886866377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6773523680886866377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6773523680886866377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2009/08/heavy-53.html' title='Heavy 53'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4780318465175760092</id><published>2008-08-06T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:01:24.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hapi bday udeng!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bJbV-Ki9H4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bJbV-Ki9H4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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udeng!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7972845663684197061</id><published>2008-07-22T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:44:30.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>war of the chocolates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://g4mbloggers.blogspot.com/2008/01/war-of-chocolates.html"&gt;http://g4mbloggers.blogspot.com/2008/01/war-of-chocolates.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7972845663684197061?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7947753760402012408</id><published>2008-07-04T09:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T09:50:04.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU, but not now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wish everything will just vanish into the vacuum inside my head - the pain, sadness, void.. when will i know that enough is enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(Still, i am inwardly obsessing that he'll simple hold me - but why do I remain numb?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7947753760402012408?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7947753760402012408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7947753760402012408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7947753760402012408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7947753760402012408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love-you-but-not-now.html' title='I LOVE YOU, but not now..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-6156774264264745037</id><published>2008-05-10T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T09:50:59.006+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>Sale on BookSale / A Night sans Vanessa Carlton</title><content type='html'>Gone were the days when I would splurge on detective books and all I can buy, at a maximum, is three (unless I would spend EVERYTHING I have, then maybe I could buy five or more). The treasure chest that is BookSale where I used to buy hardbound detective/suspense/mystery books for less than a hundred bucks went a step cheaper. Last night, after a month-long hiatus, I returned to BookSale Megamall and bought five hardbound books – and I’m on a tight budget! They are now offering a collection with price range of Php10.00 to Php30.00. I bought Robert Parker’s Spenser installment, Potshot, for only twenty bucks. San ka pa? I also bought two other mystery books, a non-fiction about internet scams, and a feel-good book not unlike the TV series Brothers &amp; Sisters. All for SEVENTY PESOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They rearranged the books as well as the shelves since I last went there so it took me a long time to look for what I want. Detective books, which were located previously beyond the glass wall, were now under the center aisle shelf. Leafing through few books, I was shocked to discover Robert Parker’s Crimson Joy and Lolita Files’ Getting to the Good Part (which I bought for Php85 each last year) being sold for ten pesos! Argh! I just consoled myself that I wouldn’t want to wait a year to read such good books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Megamall upon realizing that we couldn’t watch Vanessa Carlton in TriNoma for free. What used to be a show in TriNoma Park was moved to Cinema 7, and we have to purchase at least Php1,000 to be able to watch. Great. We will test our luck today at Glorietta Activity Center. Papa JC, please let me see the lady who walked a thousand miles to be here! (I borrowed the show’s slogan.) At least I was able to buy those books. The night was not futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugin as tianggero: “Wala ng isandaan, wala ng singkwenta, bente na lang!” (Not talking about the book prices, but my remaining money.. ^_^ )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-6156774264264745037?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/6156774264264745037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=6156774264264745037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6156774264264745037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6156774264264745037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/05/sale-on-booksale-night-sans-vanessa.html' title='Sale on BookSale / A Night sans Vanessa Carlton'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7471261460181073126</id><published>2008-04-28T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:52:55.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>earth day jam '08</title><content type='html'>Jamming with mother earth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the booths to docus shown on the screens, Tomas Morato Ave. spoke of saving the earth during the Earth Day Jam ’08 held April 25, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udeng and I met up at Cubao after office hours (just enough time to make it to the seven-o’clock sched). I planned on wearing a white shirt as a rebellion to all who I know would be wearing their black grunge shirts. However, I realized that I haven’t done my laundry, so I have to make do with my only black statement shirt. So much for not being a stereotype rocker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One guy had done it better, though. On the way to Jollibee for a quick bite (many, many quick bites, that is), I saw him in his sleeping attire. Complete with pajamas, comfy slippers and teddy bear, it’s as if he just wound up in that place while making his way to their kitchen looking for a midnight snack. His ingenious idea is a slap to hundreds of youths in Morato that night who all wanted to be different and ended up sporting the same I-hate-the-world grunge look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another girl who passed by me went beyond simple accouturement. Opting for a more permanent fashion bling, she had a large zipper tattooed across her back. Only when she went up the stage did I knew her to be Juan Pablo Dream's newest band member, Bianca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we arrived a tad too early, we were at the front. But not for long, though. When the multitude started their all-out “slaman” and girls started zoning out, Udeng pulled me to the sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sets were time-killers, but every concert has them. It really started for me once Barbie Almalbis took the stage, sharing her experiences as a mother and singing Goodnight, Torpe, and two other songs about nature. Moonstar88 sang Tadhana, Torete, and Migraine (our soundtrack when fighting… ^_^ ). Callalily sang a rock version of a Soulja Boy song (Crank That, I think) -- a feat never unheard of, but quite remarkable, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I was really waiting for was Zelle, but it was nearing 12, and CinderIssa must go home before turning into a pumpkin. (Truth is, Udeng cautioned that we may not have a ride home, and we’re both tired from work.) We gave the concert one more chance, but when Rivermaya came out and it’s certain that there would be no sign of Zelle or Imago for the next few minutes, we decided to call it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed different booths selling used books, and I had gone berserk that I don’t have any money with me (I shouldn’t had that extra rice!). I also would have like to buy an audio cd by pipingpoot (I don’t know who he is, but his cd’s were handwritten and it looks different and cute.) We weren’t able to buy any souvenir (huhu..) but still, it is a memorable night on the whole. On second thought, ANY night with him is memorable, so that’s that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;Artists: Let’s save the earth!&lt;br /&gt;Earth Day Jammers: Yeah! (Stomps their cigarette butts, and lights new one)&lt;br /&gt;Issa: (Hums) Isn’t it ironic, don’t you think…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRIVIA: My all-time favorite writer and world dominatrix, Jessica Zafra, managed the Eraserheads for four months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7471261460181073126?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7471261460181073126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7471261460181073126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7471261460181073126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7471261460181073126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/04/earth-day-jam-08.html' title='earth day jam &apos;08'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5103579287964253038</id><published>2008-04-20T13:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T14:14:48.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>nonsense</title><content type='html'>Ended my two-month gig in a computer shop, so i have to lie low on posting.. got a summer accounting job, and was learning so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going strong with udeng, despite our i hate you-i love you so much charades.. anyway, even if how much we try, we can never have too much of each other. He had amoebiasis (Crusaders forgive me if i spelled it wrong) and I was there the whole 3 days (udeng: no one ever tended me when I was sick, issa: well, you could say bye-bye to those times), even taking half-days in office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation's fast disappearing, and there's still so much i need to do. So little time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized we are all growing up so fast. It seems that we had just enrolled and were enjoying chasing each other on rooftops and hanging out in the student lounge until the school guard will shoo us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite cousins were all having their own jobs, just like me. Now I can treat all of them during payday, when years ago I would be the one treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as much as it seems ages away for me, my parents started talking about being responsible and enjoying my single blessedness before getting maried/getting babies/getting separated. The funny thing is, it naturally occurs to me this days. Good thing we (Udeng and I) have been open about it and we agreed that we still both want our freedom--and our paychecks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we have come to love each other that way because we can be separated and have our own identities and at the same time be one--a single individual with dual personalities. A double spirit inhabiting one body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not everyone can find that one person who doesn't complement them, but completes their downfalls and shortcomings, just as much as they complete theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm really lucky, afterall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-5103579287964253038?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5103579287964253038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5103579287964253038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5103579287964253038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5103579287964253038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/04/nonsense.html' title='nonsense'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8355196252308004691</id><published>2008-03-05T08:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T08:29:23.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new set of jpia and jfinex officers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Junior Philippine Institute of Accountants&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President: Ros Dave Puyot&lt;br /&gt;Vice President: &lt;strong&gt;Theresa Soberano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretary: Anna Salvador&lt;br /&gt;Treasurer: Allan Robledo&lt;br /&gt;Auditor: Mara Miranda&lt;br /&gt;Business Manager: Jovelyn Franco (chuva ka!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junior Financial Executives of the Philippines&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President: Theresa Brabante&lt;br /&gt;Vice President: BSBA&lt;br /&gt;Secretary: Leonora delos Reyes&lt;br /&gt;Treasurer: BSBA&lt;br /&gt;Auditor: &lt;strong&gt;Eugene Esteban&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business Manager: BSBA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;umaaktibo.. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8355196252308004691?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8355196252308004691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8355196252308004691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8355196252308004691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8355196252308004691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-set-of-jpia-and-jfinex-officers.html' title='new set of jpia and jfinex officers'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4249366514618378277</id><published>2008-03-05T08:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T08:23:33.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>excellence through character and competence</title><content type='html'>i always find it hard to quit--or to put it better, to tell people i' m quitting.. but then i continually find better choices and i know i have to move on. say it now or be stuck forever in something i shouldn't be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have to do it, or else i will be burned out all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recognition ngaun!! but i'm more nervous sa finals next week, kelangang galingan ko kei caga, dahil kahit 1.1 gen ave ko, kung 2.1 ako sa knya, tanggal pa rin ako sa scholar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jitters*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4249366514618378277?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4249366514618378277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4249366514618378277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4249366514618378277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4249366514618378277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/03/excellence-through-character-and.html' title='excellence through character and competence'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-1903285640200566952</id><published>2008-03-03T06:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T06:59:22.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mindoro o marinduque?</title><content type='html'>mama and papi once again started their "i'm better than you" charade. now we are having second thoughts where to spend our vacation--mindoro (mama) or marinduque (papi)? hmm.. none of the above? (i'll just spend my vacation doing my ojt hours) ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mama won't be able to attend my recog on wednesday(due to a conference in shanghai, china) so papi will go with me. udeng will be there! baka mag-inuman silang dalawa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-1903285640200566952?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/1903285640200566952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=1903285640200566952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/1903285640200566952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/1903285640200566952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/03/mindoro-o-marinduque.html' title='mindoro o marinduque?'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5510438883941457240</id><published>2008-03-01T07:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:13.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>TAMA NA-ITAMA NA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R8iVaaT3rVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uv7tCIGOkLA/s1600-h/20080301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172548453006814546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R8iVaaT3rVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uv7tCIGOkLA/s400/20080301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;TAMA NA--ITAMA NA!! These were our words to the public as we walked amidst the rain from don bosco to paseo de roxas, getting encouragement from bystanders and motorists by cheering us and blowing their horns. Joining my very first rally (despite receiving a text mesage from boy etnad saying "wag kaung sasama sa rally ni karen") i was overwhelmed with how the Filipinos, particularly the students and church leaders, react to our present situation. (And i was starstrucked to see former VP Teofisto Guingona standing a few feet from me--Mama, ibili mo na ko ng camera!!) Our school president got tired of signature campaigns, and decided to take the next step and join the interfaith rally along with at most 80,000 people. Students from Basic Education Curriculum from all over Manila who were too young to join conducted a noise barrage at exactly 3 pm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The night before, Coco Pimentel visited our school (Ma, ung camera!!) and talked about electoral fraud and corruption, informing us that because of the NBN-ZTE anomaly, our already burgeoning debt just increased by P400 per individual. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Really, would it hurt us not to have broadband connections in our government offices, when more than half of the youth can't afford to go to school? When we are always flooded, but we buy our drinking water? When school in remote places share a book, or doesn't even have one? Presently, our social pyramid experiences a volcanic effect. Just like what Pimentel explained, one is either very rich, or very poor--the number of middle-class people decreases. There are thousands of projects they can focus on. If the administration can really have $329 million (more than 16 billion pesos), then why put it on a project that can be considered a luxury? (Only one in ten Filipinos own a computer, and not all even have internet connection.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Luigi Tabuena of the Black and White movement stressed that if you followed the senate hearings, you don't need to be a rocket scientist to know who is telling the truth and who is not. They put war paints on their faces because "it is a war, we've come here to make a statement.. and i know that all over the country this is happening, in different sectors and different magnitude." (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r-HcMSqBLto"&gt;Watch his interview&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Too bad i really admire GMA for being a great economist. And I realized she really is--to the extent of seeing the country as one great business. She invested money in order to win, and now she's getting it back--plus interest. In Pimentel's words, she wouldn't care about the people because "they didn't vote for me, they didn't put me here--i bought my way here!" (Remember the Garci scandal: "Hello Garci, would I still lead by a million votes?") &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It is deeply saddening that Philippines could never have a great President for the lure of money and power is too much, but i just hope that our system could change.. even just a bit.. because Filipinos our getting sick of it all and are trying to find Utopia in foreign soils (as if there is one), and i don't want to be one of them. I love being a Filipino, and as much as i wanted to tour the Europe and the Disneyland, i feel proud that hundreds of thousands of tourists went to our country for our own natural treasures. I will always come back to the Philipines and experience them firsthand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-5510438883941457240?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5510438883941457240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5510438883941457240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5510438883941457240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5510438883941457240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/03/tama-na-itama-na-these-were-our-words.html' title='TAMA NA-ITAMA NA!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R8iVaaT3rVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uv7tCIGOkLA/s72-c/20080301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3882983218057056197</id><published>2008-02-24T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T08:01:11.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusik'/><title type='text'>para kay nancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="290"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/hmd8hyHOww/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/hmd8hyHOww/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="290" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3882983218057056197?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3882983218057056197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3882983218057056197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3882983218057056197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3882983218057056197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/para-kay-nancy.html' title='para kay nancy'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2589788475071775850</id><published>2008-02-23T06:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T07:04:09.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>guillotine effect</title><content type='html'>guillotine by urbandub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's done is done&lt;br /&gt;And we've crossed the line&lt;br /&gt;Your indecision is taking over every time&lt;br /&gt;Your pride, my anger&lt;br /&gt;Our situation is worse than ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've taken this too far&lt;br /&gt;We've had our run&lt;br /&gt;With your arms wrapped tight&lt;br /&gt;Around my neck&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes I sink and grasp for breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's with someone new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;And since you're never gonna change&lt;br /&gt;I'll erase your taste and let you go slowly&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I wasn't enough&lt;br /&gt;Your lust disguised as love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're pushing me too far&lt;br /&gt;We've had our run&lt;br /&gt;With your arms wrapped tight&lt;br /&gt;Around my neck&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes I sink and grasp for breath.&lt;br /&gt;She's with someone new.&lt;br /&gt;This whole time with me&lt;br /&gt;Was just another lie&lt;br /&gt;Threw my feelings up and down&lt;br /&gt;You're just a little inconsiderate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sa gitna ng discussion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;issa: your indecision is taking over every time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ugin: weh? your pride, my anger.. our situation is worse than ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;issa: all hope is gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ugin: since you're never gonna change, i'll erase your taste and let you go slowly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;issa: suddenly i wasnt enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ugin: your lust disguised as love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="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/20518510-2589788475071775850?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2589788475071775850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2589788475071775850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2589788475071775850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2589788475071775850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/guillotine-effect.html' title='guillotine effect'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5035362682221843730</id><published>2008-02-23T06:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T09:21:34.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>we are..</title><content type='html'>for a hundred bucks, we have enjoyed watching the "we are!" concert celebrating pcc's 95th founding anniversary at the upper courtside level (sa gallery dapat.. salamat sa koneksyon!) and witnessed different showcases of talent from students, faculties, non-teaching staff, guest performers from MAPSA schools, and from Monsi himself, aside from guest celebrities like acel santos of the pinoy pop superstar fame, arnel ignacio ("prayer rally ba to?"), roxanne barcelo who didn't make the crowd very responsive, and kris lawrence who, by swift dance moves and great voice made the girls swoon and dance from their seats (literally!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next concert will happen in the centennial celebration of PCC in 2013, hopefully by then we could watch and reconnect with old acquaintances, all of us being young professionals already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;issa: kitakita tau sa 2013 concert ah? dpat punta taung lahat dun, sa unahan na tau!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jovy: masaya un!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ugin: sana lang alumni na tau ng mga panahong un, bka 5th year pa rin.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;host: nanonood ba kau ng pbb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;issa: *sigaw* para nyo nang awa, wag si wendy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;host: isa sya sa mga host ng pbb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;issa: toni, toni, toni!! (c roxane pla..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jovy: issa, samahan mo ko sa cr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;issa: tara, bilisan mo, baka biglang lumabas c toni!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="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/20518510-5035362682221843730?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5035362682221843730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5035362682221843730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5035362682221843730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5035362682221843730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-are.html' title='we are..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8493778173597731690</id><published>2008-02-20T08:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T08:34:07.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><title type='text'>i got what i wanted, still..</title><content type='html'>antagal ko nang gustong mkapagsulat ng editorial, palagi xeng si kuya sherwin, kaso wrong timing naman ung pagkakakuha sa article ko, kung kelan isa lng pinasa ko! wala pa nmang by-line ung editorial, eh di wala akong by-line dun, nsa masthead lng ung pngalan ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8493778173597731690?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8493778173597731690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8493778173597731690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8493778173597731690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8493778173597731690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-got-what-i-wanted-still.html' title='i got what i wanted, still..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5269530148723668955</id><published>2008-02-18T07:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T07:08:27.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>wala ka bang sariling isip??!!</title><content type='html'>kakainis! palagi na lng akng nakakakita ng kapareho ko!! sa damit, bag, sapatos, kahit sa css ng friendster! anu ba yan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto kong maging kakaiba, pero hindi mangyayari un kung palagi na lng ganun!! waaah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-5269530148723668955?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5269530148723668955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5269530148723668955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5269530148723668955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5269530148723668955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/wala-ka-bang-sariling-isip.html' title='wala ka bang sariling isip??!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4919448551814286358</id><published>2008-02-14T11:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T06:33:10.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>why is udeng the best?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;he offers to wash our dishes pag tinatamad ako para nde magalit sken c kareen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pinapauna nya kong kmuha ng pagkain dahil alam nyang nde ako kumakain ng taba&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he lets me sleep during our dvd marathons pag antok na antok na ko; but&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hindi xa matutulog khit antok na antok na xa pag gusto kong mag-usap na lng kme magdamag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he offers to wash my clothes pag marami akong ginagawa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kahit na nagtitipid kami, he is eager to spend pag sinabi kong nagugutom na ko&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he immediately kisses me pag kinakalabit ko xa, khit wala na kong pharyngitis and i can easily say "kiss mo ko"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sinusundo pa rin nya ko sa zodiacs khit nagseselos xa kila kuya jasper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nagiinternet xa sa zodiacs ng lagpas 3 hours pag wala akong kita&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;alam ng mga classmate nmin pag magkaaway kami--pareho kaming tahimik which rarely happens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ginagaya nya si lindsay lohan sa freaky friday (kicking from the back)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he proves to ms caga na kaya nyang mag-excel sa accounting ng hindi ako katabi (pero nami-miss ko na xa, hindi na kami maasar dahil may nakasulat na 'labyu! mwuah!' sa worksheet nya)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he insists to ask permission from ate dana pag inaabot kami ng 11:30 sa panonood sa bahay, even if ate is the coolest ate in the world, and she wouldn't mind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he never misses the chance to compliment me in anything&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;inaalagaan nya si khilet pag mei sakit xa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dinadala nya ung cellphone (s knya un, ako lng gumagamit cmula nung bilhin nya) sa bahay khit hatinggabi pag naiiwan ko sa knila, para matext ko xa kinabukasan paggising ko&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nagpapatugtog xa sa knila pag may away kami, so parang may background palagi lahat ng arguments namin (fave picks: kismet by silent sanctuary and migraine by moonstar)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he sings in my ear&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nalungkot sina bilog at temay nung akala nilang magbe-break kami&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hindi papasok si matthew (pamangkin nya) kung nde dadaan sa zodiacs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ayaw nya ng masisikip na lugar, pero sinasamahan pa rin nya ko sa guadalupe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we agreed on not having term of endearment dahil cheesy un, pero ung issa naging issa ko, tas naging mahal ko, tas naging mahal. so there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i could spend a day citing more instances.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;udeng for me is what paulo coelho describes as "zahir"--something that when you have seen or touched, will never be forgotten, and will gradually fill your memories until you are driven to madness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;salamat sa lahat!! hapi puso udeng.. nakupenda!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;semper fidelis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4919448551814286358?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4919448551814286358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4919448551814286358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4919448551814286358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4919448551814286358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-is-udeng-best.html' title='why is udeng the best?'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5709899837883447121</id><published>2008-02-09T09:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T09:53:23.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>panoorin mo to udeng</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://cdnll.i.imagechef.com/ic/images/stencil-imagechef3.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="240" height="194" wmode="transparent" flashvars="myVar1=http://cdnll.img1.imagechef.com/w/080208/samp0b9323b656652a75.jpg" nopanel="tru" name="imagechef" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagechef.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdnll.i.imagechef.com/ic/images/video-box-c.gif" alt="personalized greetings" width="240" height="25" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDI1MjE*MDY3NjUmcD*xMTkzMSZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXI=.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-5709899837883447121?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5709899837883447121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5709899837883447121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5709899837883447121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5709899837883447121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/panoorin-mo-to-udeng.html' title='panoorin mo to udeng'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2691783297261773111</id><published>2008-02-09T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T09:12:43.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>usapang friendster naman</title><content type='html'>WHAT IS YOUR SHOUT OUT:&lt;br /&gt;piktyur mosaic to, nde to pixelated! h15m udeng ko! nakupenda! im returning to my sturdy wall's succumbing warmth and im never leaving again.. visit my blog &lt;a href="http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE DO YOU GET YOUR PROFILE BG:&lt;br /&gt;spider layouts ata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU LIKE POSTING BULLETINS:&lt;br /&gt;nope, very seldom lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;READING BULLETINS??&lt;br /&gt;pag kilala ko nagpost.. o pag nakaka-curious ang subject&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW ALL YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;3/4 lng.. ung iba dati pa un, nung adik pa ko mag-optichat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU MAKE COMMENTS/TESTI 4 URFRIENDS:&lt;br /&gt;yup, lalo ngaun, walang magawa.. ginagawang chat room ang comments section...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU HAVE MUSIC?&lt;br /&gt;xempre! immem.. title nung playlist ko niemand's elegies (because there are things only music could put life into..) may knta ng zelle, FATA, flyleaf, narda, secondhand serenade, aizo, silent sanctuary, mojofly, kitchie, rihanna, nelly furtado, moonstar, up dharma, juana, plumb, red jumpsuit apparatus, story of the year, linkin park, all-american rejects, mutya, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS IN YOUR FEATURED FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;mahal kong c udeng, c bhebhe, frodo, kareen, teatro kumbento at JPIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU WRITE ON YOUR BLOG?&lt;br /&gt;isang post lng dun, pinapapunta ko sila dito sa blogger account ko.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW MANY HAVE VIEWED YOU?&lt;br /&gt;65 in 6 days (since 2/3/08)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO'S THE LAST ONE WHO VIEWED U?&lt;br /&gt;c amor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW HIM/HER?&lt;br /&gt;yup, JPIAn freshman.. na-curious cguro sa shout out ko dati 2ngkol kei ninong manok.. hehe! xempre c palay ang kakampihan nya, clasm8 nya un eh.. to each its own.. yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU HAVE RELATIVES IN UR FRIENDS:&lt;br /&gt;c mama, ate dana, ate myz, kareen, almost half ng cousins.. bhebhe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S UR STATUS?&lt;br /&gt;in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS THAT TRUE?&lt;br /&gt;just check my pics kung ayaw maniwala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW MANY TIMES DO YOU LOG IN IN AWEEK?&lt;br /&gt;araw-araw, 6am-12nn nka log-in ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU GIVE OUT NUMBERS ON FS? OR ASKFOR NUMBERS?&lt;br /&gt;never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU HAVE PRIVATE PHOTOS?&lt;br /&gt;wala, WYSIWYG ang drama ko, bakit ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU DO, HOW MANY HAVE ACCESS ON IT?&lt;br /&gt;not applicable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S IN YOUR PRIVATE PHOTOS?&lt;br /&gt;not applicable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW MANY MSGS YOU HAVE?&lt;br /&gt;107&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST ONE WHO MSG U UP?&lt;br /&gt;c kris, former writer ng crusader na sa rtu na nag-aaral..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID U REPLY?&lt;br /&gt;nope, forwarded lng un eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS YOUR EX IN UR FS?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUNG NAKASULAT BA SA ABOUT ME MO EH TOTOO?&lt;br /&gt;what's the point in lying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH SA WHO YOU WANT TO MEET?&lt;br /&gt;same as above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU DELETE FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ANONG MEANING NG FS?&lt;br /&gt;financial statement??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW MANY ACCOUNT DO YOU HAVE?&lt;br /&gt;2, pero inactive na ung missygirl account ko, first year pa un eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU A FAN OF ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;zelletheband and toni g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE U USING FS?&lt;br /&gt;to connect with old acquaintances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW MANY PUBLIC PHOTOS YOU HAVE?&lt;br /&gt;481&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE N WHEN WAS UR PRIMARY PHOTO TAKEN?&lt;br /&gt;mosaic version xa nung unang pic nmen ni udeng taken on christmas party 2006, PCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU USE HTML CODES IN CONMMENTS?&lt;br /&gt;more often than not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU VIEW PROFILES WHERE U THINK  THE USER ARE CUTE?&lt;br /&gt;more probably because they're a friend of a friend, or nakaka-curious ung primary pic nila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU ADD PROFILE ACCOUNTS BEC THE OWNER IS CUTE/ATTRACTIVE?&lt;br /&gt;nope, that would be very shallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU HAVE A GROUP?&lt;br /&gt;yup, 8 as member, 1 as owner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU BLOCKED SOMEONE?&lt;br /&gt;wala pa nman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAS ANY OF YOUR PHOTOS HAVE ACOMMENT?&lt;br /&gt;yup, lalo na c mama, bakit daw mas maraming pic c ugin kesa sa knya.. ung iba sa clasm8s en sisters ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY NAKAAWAY KA NA BA SA FS?&lt;br /&gt;again, very shallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAS ANYONE GRAB YOUR PHOTOS?&lt;br /&gt;yup. redzh, abin, ate dana, ate belle, ron, melot, undet, aw-aw, ate myz, tata, jovy, joy, katriz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAS ANYONE HACKED YOUR FS?&lt;br /&gt;none. but i really would like to hack someone else's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU HAVE SLIDESHOWS?&lt;br /&gt;pics nmen ni udeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-2691783297261773111?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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ng first pic nmen ni udeng.. ito regalo ko sa knya.. happy 15th monthsary! mahal na mahal kita.. khit ano pang isipin mo, nde mababago un.. malulungkot ako, pero nde ko kayang magalit, xe nga mahal kita..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7350793851431999862?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7350793851431999862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7350793851431999862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7350793851431999862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7350793851431999862'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>succumb..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://crayonjelly.multiply.com/photos/album/7/emogoth_pix#22"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://images.crayonjelly.multiply.com/image/11/photos/7/500x500/22/6a00d41427de2e685e00d4142c09086a47-500pi.gif?et=H%2CoSPLTHwzj1pr98z%2CMbzA&amp;nmid=61994201"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i cant help it.. khit planuhin kong wag magpakita s knya o kausapin xa ng matagal pra mtakot xang awayin ako.. hanggang isang gabi ko lng kayang magtiis.. haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i never regret that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i admit that i overreacted the other day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may magagawa ba ko kung mahal na mahal ko xa? and i dont want to just throw away those times we had.. 15 months na kme bukas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at his email account, binabasa ko ung mga lumang msgs.. nakakatawang isipin na gnun kme dti.. tas gnito na kme ngaun.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really glad i turned out like this.. i would nver want it any other way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal na mahal kita udeng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-951344299371749856?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/951344299371749856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=951344299371749856&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/951344299371749856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/951344299371749856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='succumb..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3937621706966452562</id><published>2008-02-07T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:18:04.093+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>i'm looking at his old posts..</title><content type='html'>at lalo lng akong nalungkot sa mga comments namin (nag-comment ulet ako).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namimiss ko na xa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3937621706966452562?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3937621706966452562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3937621706966452562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3937621706966452562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3937621706966452562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-looking-at-his-old-posts.html' title='i&apos;m looking at his old posts..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5376473217050323476</id><published>2008-02-07T06:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T07:07:39.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>wall</title><content type='html'>there we go again, just like before.. arguing on petty things, then silence will overwhelm.. in times like these, i never know what to feel. i feel lonely that i just want him to hug me and let me know that everything's alright. but then again, i want to shout at him, to slap him for making me feel miserable because i can't be angry at him despite the fact that he always hurt me. i feel mad at myself for letting it continually affect me, and make me want him to just stay and hold me. but more so, i felt tired of this never ending cycle--we hurt, we miss each other, we make up, we fight, we hurt.. i felt numb, and i don't think i will be able to tolerate it in the future. and that realization frightens me so much that i felt number. what if i can't put up with it much longer? what if i hurt so much i can't take it anymore? even the sheer possibility of it makes me want to burst into tears. so that ends it? after a long time of dealing with each other's personal issues, learning to deal with so many problems, getting used to each other's presence? do we have to end up just like everyone else--together, but will never be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i can deal with that. but i don't think i can talk to him right now.. there's just too much hurt and i don't want him to see me cry. i don't want anyone to see me cry. maybe all those things just accumulated and i just have to let it all out before i can face him again. i know i just needed some rest. i need to be anywhere else but with him, so i can think clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, i told him that i needed some rest. and he agreed. normally i would feel walled with him, protected, safe, but nearly suffocated. when he agreed, i thought i would feel lighter, free, but instead, i felt hollow. i never felt more unsure of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to get out of my wall, but i never want to leave its assurance of shelter, its security that nothing bad will happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my wall may crumble, and i have to leave or it will fall on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to be sure it's sturdy enough to hold me, then maybe i can return, and succumb to its promises of warmth and home.&lt;div 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title='wall'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4624657930609255477</id><published>2008-01-31T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T09:38:53.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><title type='text'>ang buhay ng isang PCCian</title><content type='html'>1.ANO ANG STUDENT NUMBER MO?&lt;br /&gt;04-07871&lt;br /&gt;2. ANO ANG FIRST CHOICE MO NA COURSE?&lt;br /&gt;accounting tlaga.. andun daw ang pera eh.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;3. SECOND CHOICE?&lt;br /&gt;engineering.. khit wla ako alam dun!&lt;br /&gt;4. ANO COURSE KINUHA MO?&lt;br /&gt;accounting..&lt;br /&gt;5. NAG-SHIFT KA BA?&lt;br /&gt;loyal to tsong!&lt;br /&gt;6. CHINITO/CHINITA KA BA?&lt;br /&gt;kwago daw ako nung bata pa.. pero singkit na ngaun.. medyo..&lt;br /&gt;7. NAKAPAG-DORM KA BA?&lt;br /&gt;nung high school sana..&lt;br /&gt;8. NAKA UNO KA BA?&lt;br /&gt;sure as hell yes!&lt;br /&gt;9. NAGKA-3?&lt;br /&gt;nde pa nman.. nde pede! matatanggal ako sa scholar nyan.. wala akong pang-aral!!&lt;br /&gt;10. LAGI KA BANG PUMAPASOK SA KLASE?&lt;br /&gt;adik ako sa white board.. ^_^ magkakasakit ako pag nde ko nakita c kuya guard!&lt;br /&gt;11. MAY SCHOLARSHIP KA BA?&lt;br /&gt;academic scholar since first year.. skolar din ako ni mayor dati..&lt;br /&gt;12. ILANG UNITS NA ANG NAIPASA MO?&lt;br /&gt;lahat ng kailangan para maging fourth year..&lt;br /&gt;13. NANGARAP KA BA NA MAG-CUM LAUDE?&lt;br /&gt;kamusta nman? magna cum laude!! yeah!&lt;br /&gt;14. BAKIT?&lt;br /&gt;tinatanong pa ba un? bakit kulay asul ang blue? issa equals magna cum laude!!&lt;br /&gt;15. FAVE PROF:&lt;br /&gt;garin, valdez, binueza, TANDINGAN, ang aking future self!&lt;br /&gt;16. WORST PROF:&lt;br /&gt;chaka ko na sasabihin pag graduate na ko!!&lt;br /&gt;17. FAVE SUBJECT/S:&lt;br /&gt;logic and ethics, accounting xempre, speech, humanities..&lt;br /&gt;18. WORST SUBJECT:&lt;br /&gt;classes with profs who won't challenge our critical thinking..&lt;br /&gt;19. FAVE BUILDING:&lt;br /&gt;dalawa lng pagpipilian.. gabriel na ko, andun lahat eh! sana nakakaakyat pa rin kme sa rooftop..&lt;br /&gt;20.PABORITONG KAINAN:&lt;br /&gt;alex, sa 22..&lt;br /&gt;21 . MAGKANO BA ANG BINABAYAD MO SAJEEP?&lt;br /&gt;nililibre ako ni udeng, so essentially wala..&lt;br /&gt;22. LAGI KA BA SA LIBRARY?&lt;br /&gt;yup, sa fiction section..&lt;br /&gt;23. NAGPUNTA KA BA SA GUIDANCE?&lt;br /&gt;nung kumuha lng ng entrance exam.. tita ni ugin sec dun!&lt;br /&gt;24. MAY CRUSH KA BA SA CAMPUS?&lt;br /&gt;crush lng?&lt;br /&gt;25. ANU-ANO ANG MGA NAGING PE MO?&lt;br /&gt;wala, theater member ako.. exempted!!&lt;br /&gt;26. KAMUSTA NAMAN ANG BLOCK NYO?&lt;br /&gt;okei nman sila.. mga baliw pa rin.. pinakamaingay, matalino, at contoversial batch ng accounting!&lt;br /&gt;27. MEMORIZE MO BA ANG ALMA MATER SONG&lt;br /&gt;nakakasabay ako, pero nde ko kayang kantahin mag-isa..&lt;br /&gt;28. MEMBER KA BA NG VARSITY TEAM?&lt;br /&gt;saling-pusa!&lt;br /&gt;29. NAKA-PERFECT KA NA BA NG EXAm?&lt;br /&gt;kelan nde? lakas!!&lt;br /&gt;30. DITO KA BA NATUTONG UMINOM NG BEER?&lt;br /&gt;beer, granma, empi, you name it! bad influence kme sa isa't isa, what can i say?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4624657930609255477?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4624657930609255477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4624657930609255477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4624657930609255477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4624657930609255477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/ang-buhay-ng-isang-pccian.html' title='ang buhay ng isang PCCian'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8759556449669111045</id><published>2008-01-31T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T09:10:26.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><title type='text'>kainis!!</title><content type='html'>and i thought wla na kmeng problema sa ita105!! legal-sized pala ung paper!! bwisit!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8759556449669111045?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8759556449669111045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8759556449669111045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8759556449669111045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8759556449669111045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/kainis.html' title='kainis!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8475926247043376895</id><published>2008-01-29T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:34:35.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tawanan jan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>midterm grade in auditing practice</title><content type='html'>issa - 2.2&lt;br /&gt;udeng - 2.5&lt;br /&gt;belle - 2.6&lt;br /&gt;roniel - 2.7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only one other person got a passing grade- brofas, and everyone else gets a failing grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's this grade any different than my past grades, except that they were higher than this? (i shouldn't get a grade lower than 2!!! HAVE TO MAKE UP ON FINALS..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udeng's grade is higher than roniel's and ate belle's! im really proud of him.. and he really deserves it, sobrang sipag tlaga nya magbasa ngaun.. kaya nga xa nakakahighest sa mga quizzes ngaun.. natataasan pa nya ko, mnsan nangongopya ko sa knya.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, it seems our happiness is shortlived. right after our break, pinagpalit palit kme ng seating arrangements.. kng dati nasa front center kme, ngaun front pa rin, pero magkabilang dulo na ng rum!! waaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what made things worse is that naging malaking isyu sa knya ung bgo kong seatmate.. nawala tuloy xa sa mood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what bothers me is that baka nde na xa mxadong mag-aral.. kya gustong ktabi ko xa para nababantayan ko xa.. kaso kung nde kme magkatabi nde ko na xa matuturuan.. nde na rin ako makakakopya sa knya pg nde ako ngbasa ng reading assignmnt.. worst, baka mawala pa xa sa mood mag-isip pag nkita nya kmeng mag-usap, which is inevitable dahil mgkatabi nga kme..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c ms caga tlaga, nde nauubusan ng trip.. haaay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ako, udeng, joan f. and joan b. sa jip..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ako: naku, ang konti pa ng tao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;b: bka lumbas na c ms..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;f: kuya alis na tau, byaran n lng nmen lhat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;udeng: plabas n c ms ng gate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lahat: *kabado* ayan na xa, tumatawid na! tago! tago! kuya, alis na tau! pasakay na c ms! waaah! *sabay ngiti* hi ms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ms caga: o, andami nyo ah.. ilan kau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;contrary to popular belief, nde na nagbibigay ng auditing exercises c ms sa loob ng jip.. at nanlilibre pa xa ng pmasahe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*whew!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8475926247043376895?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8475926247043376895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8475926247043376895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8475926247043376895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8475926247043376895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/midterm-grade-in-auditing-practice.html' title='midterm grade in auditing practice'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8086403971132019646</id><published>2008-01-28T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T08:46:30.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>my goth-o-matic poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;night ritual &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around, all around, the mourners gather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dread grows as doom's scythe falls against my naked soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It crushes me, and darkly my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;essence drips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the wicked earth that is my prison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In numbness I call your name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while oblivion looms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now alone, my supplication falls upon cold eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my salvation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;death deserved &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have you wrought?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a shadow of misery as perceptions seep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once we drank of innocence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;untainted and childlike,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but your thirst drifted away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a feverish vision of bitterness -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thoughts follow love, follow pain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love condemned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a torrent of vengeance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pulled apart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;entwined are we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the god for which you lust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flares once, then dies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;devoured by the abyss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all hope must surely perish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your soul thrives no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how could you fail to believe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lost souls surround us, crying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sanctuary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be as she &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a night of ethereal pain, a song of subtlety,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wolves vent their howls. The thirsting one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stirs.Curling, icy wisps of death shrouds her gaunt form,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lurking desire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her silken hair cascades over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;translucent ivory shoulders, and her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;full deeply crimson lips part slightly, to taste the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;red tears streaming from the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pale flesh beneath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now a night of ecstasy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hunger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heaven shunned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slender beams of radiance enter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this darkened chamber as I kneel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always supplicating, always despairing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frozen here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dust dances in the air,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forming an image in my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;searing my shamed soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A reflection on a deathless face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I raise my head, now railing against&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this impassive Limbo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8086403971132019646?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8086403971132019646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8086403971132019646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8086403971132019646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8086403971132019646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-goth-o-matic-poem.html' title='my goth-o-matic poems'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2267503612142717994</id><published>2008-01-28T06:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:13.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><title type='text'>charmed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R50LjCNKmlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NallrrUyBUs/s1600-h/char.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160293444551875154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R50LjCNKmlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NallrrUyBUs/s400/char.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-2267503612142717994?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2267503612142717994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2267503612142717994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2267503612142717994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2267503612142717994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/charmed.html' title='charmed'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R50LjCNKmlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NallrrUyBUs/s72-c/char.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3290240639731955273</id><published>2008-01-26T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:38:20.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><title type='text'>kamukha ko c willow!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/J/7_6/bwti46_981296d939a974n41qzk46" width="202" height="454" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" height="1"&gt;&lt;a title="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition" href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.myheritage.com/collage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3290240639731955273?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3290240639731955273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3290240639731955273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3290240639731955273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3290240639731955273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/kamukha-ko-c-willow.html' title='kamukha ko c willow!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-6801119847270123239</id><published>2008-01-26T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T07:50:54.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too</title><content type='html'>Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-6801119847270123239?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/6801119847270123239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=6801119847270123239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6801119847270123239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6801119847270123239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/fi-yuo-cna-raed-tihs-yuo-hvae-sgtrane.html' title='fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3284610304946721591</id><published>2008-01-26T06:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T06:40:22.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>payday!!</title><content type='html'>"money, money, ayoko ng whammy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never really get that game.. nde ako nawiwili pag nagkukunwari na clang awayin c whammy when everyone knowa na computer-generated n lng un.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahirap tlaga kumita ng pra.. khit mgmukha kg tanga on national television..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of magmukhang tanga on tv, napapansin kong ginagaya na ng eat bulaga ang pgiging mkamasa ng wowowee-- namimigay na rin n pera, nagpe2rform n rin ung mga contetants, mei sumasayaw na rin n mga assistants, etc. (wowowee was in the Guinness Book of World Records for the noontime show with the biggest number of deaths -- stampede, 74 casualties)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at meron na ring umiiyak sa eat bulaga dahil wala dw clang pera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first reaction was, "wala kng pera? mali pinuntahan mo! dpat dun ka sa wowowee!" but then namimigay n din nga pla ang eat bulaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing i wouldn't have to do that.. (papa: sa gknb? ka sumali, ittext ko pngalan mo! ako: ayoko! ayoko! ayoko!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sweldo ko ngaun! (yehey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mejo maliit sweldo ko dahil 4 days lng ako pumasok.. ung tipong 2 days pa lng ubos na cgurado.. pro okei lng, i have evrything planned out for today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;susunduin nya ko pag out ko ng 12.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kakain kme ng lunch sa knila.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;magpapahinga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;face mask time! (dpat bukas pa to, pero ngaun na lng nmen gagawin..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pahinga ulet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tambay.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;ewan ko kung ano pa gagawin nmeng iba, bka lumaboy pa kme, but essentially, un na un..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cant wait!! ^_^ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3284610304946721591?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3284610304946721591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3284610304946721591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3284610304946721591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3284610304946721591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/payday.html' title='payday!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7431366519915171404</id><published>2008-01-25T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T06:17:20.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star says'/><title type='text'>lahat ng libra ganito?</title><content type='html'>then i'm not really unique...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBRA - The Harmonizer&lt;br /&gt;Nice to everyone they meet.&lt;br /&gt;Can't make up their mind.&lt;br /&gt;Have own unique appeal.&lt;br /&gt;Creative, energetic, and very social.&lt;br /&gt;Hates to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;Peaceful, generous.&lt;br /&gt;Very loving and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Flirtatious.&lt;br /&gt;Give in too easily.&lt;br /&gt;PROCRASTINATOR.&lt;br /&gt;Very gullible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So true.. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7431366519915171404?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7431366519915171404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7431366519915171404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7431366519915171404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7431366519915171404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/lahat-ng-libra-ganito.html' title='lahat ng libra ganito?'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5441779639991356230</id><published>2008-01-25T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:14.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tawanan jan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>dahil krisis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R5kutyNKmkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/sRD8cfm79N8/s1600-h/352791710_6a1ee98094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159206212235598402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R5kutyNKmkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/sRD8cfm79N8/s400/352791710_6a1ee98094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bawal gumastos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;issa: nagugutom na ko..&lt;br /&gt;ugin: kelan ba nde? hehe! kain tau..&lt;br /&gt;sabay tinginan: ung mura lang??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahaba pa ung listahan ko ng bibilhin at babayaran..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;avon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pulburon kei dyuli&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"we are!" shirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;concert ticket&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pantalon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;black shirts pra sa zodiacs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;belt (sira na ung sken)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;regalo kei udeng sa 15th monthsary&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;at marami pang iba...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;kelangang kumayod ng kumayod para sa kinabukasan..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/20518510-5441779639991356230?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5441779639991356230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5441779639991356230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5441779639991356230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5441779639991356230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/dahi-krisis.html' title='dahil krisis...'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R5kutyNKmkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/sRD8cfm79N8/s72-c/352791710_6a1ee98094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3168785564171295065</id><published>2008-01-22T06:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:09:00.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tawanan jan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>ms cagalingan: THE professor..</title><content type='html'>auditing class last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumagot c rachel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms: do you agree? (tumingin s direction ko)&lt;br /&gt;ako: (tayo agad) no, it's wrong! it should be..&lt;br /&gt;ms: no, not you. ms estacio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maya-maya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms: what do you think? (nkatingin sken)&lt;br /&gt;ako: (tumingin sa likod, then kei ms) ako na talaga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;c ms cagalingan ang pinaka-systematic professor na nakilala ko.. parang mei ocd pero sa time nman.. xa ung tipo ng teacher na hindi mo alam kung maiinis ka o matutuwa dhil nkakapg-aral ka sa knya dahil napipilitan ka.. ung tipong sa first few weeks ng klase nyo, kakabahan na kaung lahat pagpatak ng 6pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang problem solving na pinapapalagpas.. kelangan straight ang double ruling.. mei standard sa pagpapangalan at pagtutupi ng worksheet.. mei explanation lahat ng journal entry.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xa ung tipong pag natapos ang isang topic at mei natira png 10 mins (3 hours kme), magdi2scuss ng bagong topic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im glad na naging prof nmen xa.. (keme! ^_^) lahat ng binibigyan ng tribute mraming memorable moments na naiishare about sa knya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xa ung taong parang nde nagkakamali, kaya malaking achievement sken pag nako-correct ko xa mnsan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she really got a big, gigantic, enormous, magnanimous, immensely large influence on us.. and that only proves what a great professor she is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uwian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako: (to ugin) dun tau sumakay sa kbila, sa mei jollibee, aykong makasabay xa sa jeep.. baka tanungin pa nya tau sa accounting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms: (tinitingnan ung scratch ni ugin) ano tong nasa gilid? itong nakasulat sa lapis?&lt;br /&gt;ako: (under my breath) patay! (sbay tinginan ni ugin)&lt;br /&gt;ms: ano to.. labu?&lt;br /&gt;ninong mark: ms, labyu yan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sigawan, asaran)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms: mei mwuah pa! akala nio nde ko alam to ha? anong tingin nyo sken? dumaan din ako jan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(more sigawan, asaran)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako: (nawala na, bumuka lupa, kinain.. naging maliit na maliit.. naglahong parang bula..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3168785564171295065?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3168785564171295065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3168785564171295065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3168785564171295065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3168785564171295065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/ms-cagalingan-professor.html' title='ms cagalingan: THE professor..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-9076746062485844137</id><published>2008-01-17T08:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T08:58:19.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>slideshow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fliptrack.com/v/HuQVlO3SG9" width="402" height="303" allowScriptAccess="never" quality="high" scale="noScale" wmode="window" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:360px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fliptrack.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fliptrack.com/i/embedHome.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fliptrack.com/make-slideshow/?m=" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fliptrack.com/i/embedMakeOwn.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fliptrack.com/bands" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fliptrack.com/i/embedLearnMore.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-9076746062485844137?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/9076746062485844137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=9076746062485844137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/9076746062485844137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/9076746062485844137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/slideshow.html' title='slideshow'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7967822995339349266</id><published>2008-01-17T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T08:58:47.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star says'/><title type='text'>horoscope ngaun at bukas</title><content type='html'>NGAUN: Partners may be difficult to understand today. If you have a delicate subject that needs to be discussed, and aren't quite sure how to go about it, it may be better not even to attempt it right now. You may get a very intense reaction, or none at all. It is probably a good idea to focus on other things in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naku, nde xe agad ako nkapagtext, nagalit tuloy.. hmm, isang kiss lng katapat nyan.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUKAS: The astral energy may enable you to become a little more enlightened as to why you and your sweetest love have been having problems lately. It is because you feel more detached and self-contained today that you are able to reflect on what you are both contributing and both expecting from each other. Sometimes it takes just one moment of realization to make everything better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing he always makes it a point to talk things over-- kahit minsan hindi ako nagsasalita.. guess im really lucky.. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7967822995339349266?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7967822995339349266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7967822995339349266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7967822995339349266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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alone..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R46PFn8aX1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/6g2ZOwFEBqM/s1600-h/issa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156215950170283858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R46PFn8aX1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/6g2ZOwFEBqM/s400/issa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i've always been independent my whole life.. high school pa lng, kmeng 2 na lng ni kareen sa bahay. I never learned to ask anyone for help, even if it means mahirapan ako sa isng bagay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now i have realized that once you get used to the idea that someone cares for you, you will wonder why you have worked by yourself for so long, and regret the times that you should have spent with that person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, another predicament arises-- how long will he stay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because once he does, then you will wallow into the pit of loneliness and ask yourself endlessly, "why didn't i just remain in solitude? i shouldn't gave him a chance to be in my life.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be alone--peaceful, but lonely..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be with someone--exuberant, but complicated..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i have chosen the second, and all i can do is wait, wishing that he will be true to what he said.. and enjoy his warm presence..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who knows what the future will bring? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7671268167948958790?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7671268167948958790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7671268167948958790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7671268167948958790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7671268167948958790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-living-alone.html' title='on living alone..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R46PFn8aX1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/6g2ZOwFEBqM/s72-c/issa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8995538839145422840</id><published>2008-01-16T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:04:02.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tawanan jan'/><title type='text'>villarin versus robledo</title><content type='html'>law on sales class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako: sir, bkit po ung pic nyo sa crusader mahaba pa buhok nyo?&lt;br /&gt;atty villarin: mahaba pa naman ah?&lt;br /&gt;nori: sa gilid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tawanan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atty: sabunutan nga tau? ikaw sa taas, ako sa baba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(kaguluhan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atty: wag kaung ganyan, im offended.. disente tau.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;atty: next week, midterms na nten, i can assure you that it will be long..&lt;br /&gt;lahat: and hard! (tawanan)&lt;br /&gt;atty: yes, alam ko nmang ma-eenjoy nyo yun eh, especially the girls..&lt;br /&gt;kaye: sir, bkit sabi ni sir robledo, the shorter, the better?&lt;br /&gt;atty: maybe because short ung sa knya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atty. villarin, in the middle of oe of his jokes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atty: baka biglang dumaan si monsi dito, kung anu-ano sinasabi nyo sken! ano ba nman kau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ako: sir, mei hidden camera po dito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atty: sabi ko nman sa inyo dba? God is good! halleluia!! halleluia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="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/20518510-8995538839145422840?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8995538839145422840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8995538839145422840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8995538839145422840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8995538839145422840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/villarin-versus-robledo.html' title='villarin versus robledo'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8011412668109551097</id><published>2008-01-15T07:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:05:28.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><title type='text'>Love. L-O-V-E. Love. (Can i have a definition please?)</title><content type='html'>"do you know the feeling where everything feels right? Where you don't have to worry about tomorrow or yesterday? Where you feel safe and know that you are doing the best you can? There's a word for that feeling. It's called LOVE. L-O-V-E. And it's what i felt for all my family and all my coaches in my neighborhood where i came from -- where I learned how to spell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;write it down a thousand times,&lt;br /&gt;four-letter word that makes me cry,&lt;br /&gt;how i feel about it i can't decide&lt;br /&gt;no, i don't know, so i'll improvise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it living in our heart&lt;br /&gt;or in our mind?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, World, ready or not, here i go,&lt;br /&gt;searching for the answer&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;till i find where it lingers inside me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how does it come to be?&lt;br /&gt;what should it mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;teach me the definition&lt;br /&gt;of true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so afraid i'd never succeed&lt;br /&gt;but you made me feel i could do anything&lt;br /&gt;memorize the things we would say and do&lt;br /&gt;must be the love and the strength&lt;br /&gt;that i found in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love only feels good&lt;br /&gt;true love always believes&lt;br /&gt;and it gives way the boundaries&lt;br /&gt;willing to sacrifice unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teach me the definition&lt;br /&gt;of true love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i feel it when:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i'm hanging out with my cousins (bhebhe, frodo, kuya anlon na hindi naliligo, okiks, ima, chandrei, etc. etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i'm watching tv, squabbling, reminiscing, fighting with kareen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i look at udeng. (need i explain?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i'm eating ice cream propped with pillows in front of the tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i won my first medal in rizal high for math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i'm shopping in guadalupe or divisoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i finished reading a novel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i look after dash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i watched a feel-good movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i answered correctly in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i'm having a good time with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i heard my LSS on the jeepney radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;papa visits us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i'm with someone and i can burp or fart and just laugh about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i saw my favorite teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i'm watching cute children making faces in a jeep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i receive letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i give out letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i see an exquisite flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i'm in a secluded beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i go hiking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;someone calls me on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;someone texts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;i can be myself all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;my guardian angel, kimberly, wakes me up when i forgot to alarm my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;there is so many instances and there's no time to put it all down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;everytime i'm with Him. (which makes it everytime, period.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8011412668109551097?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8011412668109551097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8011412668109551097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8011412668109551097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8011412668109551097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/love-l-o-v-e-love-can-i-have-definition.html' title='Love. L-O-V-E. Love. (Can i have a definition please?)'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7365487391207990877</id><published>2008-01-15T06:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:05:28.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><title type='text'>be a threat..</title><content type='html'>"Let me tell you about Dylan--there's only one person who can push him to spell as well as he can possibly can. It's not his dad, it's not his spelling bee people, it's not even himself.. that person is YOU. So when you and I get to DC, let's make sure we get him a run for his money." Mr. L to Akeelah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7365487391207990877?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7365487391207990877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7365487391207990877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7365487391207990877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7365487391207990877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/be-threat.html' title='be a threat..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4482150328236907065</id><published>2008-01-15T06:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:04:02.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><title type='text'>agua dan amor without dan..</title><content type='html'>last friday morning, ms. sande's husband, daniel sande , passed away. he died of heart attack.. and we only got a chance to visit last night. coincidentally, it was also ms. caga's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our prayers for ms. sande and her family. may mr. sande's soul be peaceful and move on to a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa practical auditing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lelek: one, two, three!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lahat: hapi birthda--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ms. caga: stop, stop! no need to sing, thank you. let's continue with the lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(what a birthday celebrant.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quiogue memorial chapel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ate belle: juice lng sken, thank you. (ibabalik ang tinapay.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ako (pabulong): akin na lng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ugin: bawal un, ano ka ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ako: hahabulin ako ng patay? ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4482150328236907065?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4482150328236907065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4482150328236907065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4482150328236907065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4482150328236907065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/agua-dan-amor-without-dan.html' title='agua dan amor without dan..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8696148302762188684</id><published>2008-01-14T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:01:41.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><title type='text'>our deepest fear..</title><content type='html'>is not that we are inadequate.. our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.. we ask ourselves, "who am i to be brilliant, gourgeous, talented and fabulous?" Actually, who are you not to be? We were born to manifest the glory of God that is within us. And us we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Akeelah and the Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this blog's name used to be "niemand's world.." niemand, german word which stands for nobody. No matter how smart or creative or powerful one can be, we cannot avoid being unsure of ourselves. But i have learned to accept myself for who i am, and love even my greatest shortcomings, for only then will i be able to show the world how great person i can be.. and the only way i can do that is if i will not be afraid of my biggest mystery and nightmare -- MYSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8696148302762188684?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8696148302762188684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8696148302762188684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8696148302762188684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8696148302762188684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/our-deepest-fear.html' title='our deepest fear..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5010226337806099536</id><published>2008-01-14T07:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:09:00.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>touched ako..</title><content type='html'>i overheard during our fight on the phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matthew: tito udeng, bat ka umiiyak?&lt;br /&gt;tita ni ugin: o ugin, umiiyak ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click. (ibinaba ung phone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(kwinento nya ung kasunod kinabukasan..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tita ni ugin: baka break na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(morning after..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bilog: kuya udeng, bat nde na pmupunta dito si ate issa? mgkaaway ba kau? magbe-break na kau? wag nman, boto kme nina temay sa knya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaww.. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-5010226337806099536?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5010226337806099536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5010226337806099536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5010226337806099536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5010226337806099536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/touched-ako.html' title='touched ako..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8975227413039356812</id><published>2008-01-14T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:02:53.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabi nya'/><title type='text'>what are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"i am complicated..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dr. grey, league of extraordinary gentlemen&lt;br /&gt;-issa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8975227413039356812?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8975227413039356812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8975227413039356812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8975227413039356812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8975227413039356812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-are-you.html' title='what are you?'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-9145861418747022478</id><published>2008-01-14T06:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:17.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>because all work and no play makes me a computing mean machine..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYO38aXxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xUj8utQ2vT0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155100104781881106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYO38aXxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xUj8utQ2vT0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;udeng and i deviated from our usual afternoon of dvd marathons and tested how far our guts will take us (before they come out of our system, i.e. masuka kame..) using a ride-all-you-can ticket courtesy of ate dana.. for the first time, we brave the throngs and went to the ever-controversial mall of asia (nde pa nmen alam kung papanong pmunta dun-- tenkyu em for the directions!) mejo mainit pa pgdating dun, so we decided to stroll first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we discovered na mura lng pla galing smen papuntang moa, kya dun n kme plagi pu2nta, instead of market! market! n khit 2 tricycle lng, mas mahal pa rin compared d2 if we take the bus..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after a few minutes, pmunta n kme sa global fun.. we saw scooper along the way, tas bumili kme.. an afternoon out wid udeng, tas mei ice cream pa! what more could i ask for? hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYPH8aXyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/pCXegjRHynY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155100109076848418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYPH8aXyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/pCXegjRHynY/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; global fun doesn't look that appealing in the daylight.. but it boasts of rides na mei similarity to those in enchanted kingdom (although last time i was there, 1st year high school pa ko, so im not sure..). meron silang parang roller skater, flying fiesta, wheel of fate (na nde nman nwawala sa lhat ng carnivals), anchor's away, jungle log jam, etc. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYPX8aXzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/HSypIAHkAFg/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155100113371815730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYPX8aXzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/HSypIAHkAFg/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ito ung parang rolller skater.. nakakatakot xe nsa unahan pa kme (pinilit ko sya) pero masaya pla pag nandun na sa pngalawang ikot.. kaso naihi ata sa takot ung umupo bago ako, basa xe ung upuan, parang ako 2loy ung umihi.. (o bka ako tlaga, without realizing it? ^_^) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYPX8aX0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/AFPzIuOPZzw/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155100113371815746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYPX8aX0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/AFPzIuOPZzw/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is telecombat, a spaceship-inspired ride.. konti lng ung nka discover na ung sumasakay ung mei control sa pagbaba at pagtaas, chka sa turning, kya prang kme lng ung magulo dun.. lahat cla mxadong peaceful, hinihintay lng umikot, kme binabaril pa nmen cla.. ^_^ pra dun sa mga sasakay, there is a joystick na pag hinila mo, tataas ka, tas mei button pra sa machine gun, and mei manibela that will make you turn 180 degrees..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_X8aXsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/aBaHDWomu2Q/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155099838493908674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_X8aXsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/aBaHDWomu2Q/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ang global fun's version of flying fiesta!! ito unang sinakyan nmen, because it looks harmless.. pero nakakatakot tlaga!! nanuyo na lalamunan ko, ang hirap png sumigaw.. hehe! no second times for this baby..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_X8aXtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/f9FlggYrfdk/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155099838493908690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_X8aXtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/f9FlggYrfdk/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ranger ang pinakagusto kong ride dun.. it looks like anchor's away of enchanted, but it will turn 360 degrees! mei times pa na titigil syang NAKABALIGTAD sa taas for 10 seconds! feeling mo tlaga ung dugo mo mapupunta lhat sa ulo mo.. but the sensation was great!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_n8aXuI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pL5PtobwBw4/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155099842788876002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_n8aXuI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pL5PtobwBw4/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we also tried the carousel.. but to avoid hogging kids of that ride (un na nga lng sa knila eh.. konti lng ung pambata..) dun na lng kme sa parang park bench sa 2nd level.. actually, parang pahinga lng nmen un from a dizzy ride..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_n8aXvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hBBVpZmpBZ4/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155099842788876018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_n8aXvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hBBVpZmpBZ4/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ang kasumpa-sumpang flipper!! mamang warned me about it, na nasuka daw xa dito.. but obstinate that i am, mas ginusto kong itry yun! sobrang sarap!! it defies gravity, kaya ramdam na ramdam mo ung paghagis sau.. nsa round disks kau, tas umiikot na kau, umiikot pa ung buong platform.. pagkatapos, prang enjoy na enjoy ka.. as in gusto mong umulit.. but after 5 to 10 mins, yan na!! nahihilo/nasusuka ka na.. uulit ka pa? i recommend na sakyan nyo to pag pauwi na tlaga kau.. as in huling-huli na..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_38aXwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bj_2U_PCLYw/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155099847083843330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qX_38aXwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bj_2U_PCLYw/s400/0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parang jungle log jam... ito sana huli nmeng pupuntahan.. mahaba ung pila, kya mkakapagpahinga pa kame from flipper.. kaso umulan, tas nde na nmen kinaya ung hilo.. kaya umuwi na lng kme smen.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;pag-uwi nmen league of extraordinary gentlemen sa tv (nde kme mkapag-dvd, kinuha ni ate..), nanood kme hbang kumakain ng dinner.. kaso pagkakain nakatulog na nman ako.. hehe! gnising na lng nya ko nung pauwi na xa..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;what a great day to make up after a big fight.. ^_^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ninong mark: ano ka ba nman tesang, inaaway mo c ugin, eh ang bait-bait nito?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;before going to moa, we talked about our fight, and went into a compromise.. ^_^&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/20518510-9145861418747022478?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/9145861418747022478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=9145861418747022478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/9145861418747022478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/9145861418747022478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/because-all-work-and-no-play-makes-me.html' title='because all work and no play makes me a computing mean machine..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4qYO38aXxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xUj8utQ2vT0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4450348777406504577</id><published>2008-01-12T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:06:02.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>same orbit</title><content type='html'>"maybe fate will smile upon us, and we'll see each other again.." -charlene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"everytime, when i'm just about to reach out and touch you, you disappear.." -jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"call me superstitious, but sometimes i think i can feel charlene's presence.. it's as if we're heading in the same direction, sharing the same orbit.. if we both stay in this path and don't stray, we'll see each other again someday.. i can only hope that day is sometime very soon.." -jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--naked weapon--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4450348777406504577?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4450348777406504577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4450348777406504577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4450348777406504577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4450348777406504577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/same-orbit.html' title='same orbit'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-6798708568554885056</id><published>2008-01-12T06:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:07:29.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star says'/><title type='text'>i don't believe.. but..</title><content type='html'>Your ruling planet Venus crosses paths with wild and crazy Uranus this weekend, which can provoke some risky behavior on your part. It is appropriate to break away from your usual relationship patterns, Libra. Just give yourself an escape route if the road that you're on suddenly takes an unexpected turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why is it horoscopes can really be true to what's happenning to you if you really want to believe in it? i guess i know what that 'risky' part is.. and the 'escape route'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if it all seems so true, why not just have horoscopes in advance to prevent those things? why we always read it after something has aleady happened? for us to say, "oo nga no? nangyari nga sken un.."? cant we just avoid it altogether?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-6798708568554885056?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4291566607627436326</id><published>2008-01-12T06:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:09:00.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>u cant give wat you dont have..</title><content type='html'>if you can't love yourself, you won't be able to love another.. and you can only let yourself feel loved by you is by doing the things that makes you feel good inside, feel wanted by others..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but how can it happen if the person you're doing it for is trying everything to make you avoid doing those things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so complicated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what makes it more miserable is realizing that he can still make you forget everything and try again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and start again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be hurt again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why is everything supposed to be in cycles? drat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4291566607627436326?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4291566607627436326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4291566607627436326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4291566607627436326'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>size doesn't matter</title><content type='html'>during management accounting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr robledo: class, tandaan nyo, bsta payback period, the shorter the better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinginan kei ate belle (na ikakasal na) at hagikhikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate belle: bkit ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr robledo: but that's just only an assumption, nde un accurate.. malay nyo, the longer the better pla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(malakas na tawanan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr robledo: the bottomline is this -- it doesn't depend on the size..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(halakhakan, with banging of tables)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atty. villarin, kaw ba yan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8545111263139752971?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2976277923658224636</id><published>2008-01-12T06:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:06:59.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tawanan jan'/><title type='text'>hibernation</title><content type='html'>i nver realized how busy i became this semester.. until i saw ms. valdez:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms valdez: o, ms. soberano, i haven't seen you around these days -- NAG-DROP OUT ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay, ms valdez, the english teacher i nver had.. hehe! i nver realized na sobrang na-miss ko din xa.. i guess nde lng mganda ung naririnig ko dti 2ngkol s knya (mbabang mgbigay ng grade, mtaray, etc..) kya naiinis ako n xa nging prof ko.. pro as sem flew by, mxado ko ng na-enjoy yung klase nya.. at sobrang nakaktawa xa!! ang kulit nung reaction nya sa mga bgay-bgay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's one great teacher, and im happy i took speech chka correspondence sa knya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nami-miss ko na mga banat nya sa klase... ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-2976277923658224636?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2976277923658224636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2976277923658224636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>horoscope..</title><content type='html'>Love is very much an intellectual affair today. Love affairs begin not with the burgeoning of physical desire, but more with the ability to talk about all kinds of matters, and experience a deep mental rapport. It is through conversation you will have the most chance of success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desire to write down your thoughts, either through poetry, prose, or letters to friends or relatives, may be very strong today, and you might find yourself spending a great deal of time at it. You could also find that others feel a powerful need to share their feelings with you. The Moon-Venus sextile implies some very positive input from others, so expect a lot of exchanges of feelings and ideas with those closest to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cguro dahil kelangan nmeng asikasuhin ni udeng ung feasib nmen.. ginagmitan ng utak un db? tas ieedit ko un.. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4426214297930780490?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4426214297930780490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4426214297930780490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4426214297930780490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4426214297930780490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/horoscope.html' title='horoscope..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2201286725495272685</id><published>2008-01-11T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:17.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><title type='text'>here comes the bride..smaid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4a5dn8aXfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-N96XlBw6a8/s1600-h/issa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154010742161825266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4a5dn8aXfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-N96XlBw6a8/s400/issa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ate belle is getting married!! at xempre abay ako.. naku, masaya to cgurado.. punta na nman kme ng jala-jala.. ksama xempre c udeng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really happy for ate belle.. and i want the best for her, xe she's one of the biggest reasons na naka-survive ako sa pcc.. hehe! xa tlaga ksama ko plagi cmula first year, halos nanay ko na xa (ate lng pla..^_^) bihira lng kmeng nde magkasama nyan dti.. plagi pa nya ko dti nililibre ng sine.. woohoo! although nging busy kme ngaun sa knya-knyang lovelife, mahal pa rin nmen ang isa't isa.. naku, mgkakaroon n pla kme ni joy ng tatay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelangan ko ng mag-isip ng regalo.. anu kaya? (i remebered pinag-usapan nmen yun nung first year kme, ayaw nya ng mga pinggan, tasa, punch bowls!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope allan carlos would take good care of her.. and of jonas.. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-2201286725495272685?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2201286725495272685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2201286725495272685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2201286725495272685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2201286725495272685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/here-comes-bridesmaid.html' title='here comes the bride..smaid!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4a5dn8aXfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-N96XlBw6a8/s72-c/issa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5921131251676640172</id><published>2008-01-11T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:04:02.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><title type='text'>monday and thursday are judgement days</title><content type='html'>angelus during mon and thu makes us feel two sensations -- relief na tpos na rin ang klase ni sir gloria (na kung saan-saan napupunta.. at wala nman sa lesson ang tinuturo) at building nervousness and anxiety sa pgdating ng klase ni ms. caga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notz: today is judgement day!! buti na lng nsa next generation na tau, kung hindi plagi tayong binibitay tuwing mei auditing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but even the greatest teachers can overlook some lessons.. nkalimutan nya kgabi ung process sa percentage of sales!! nka-point kme dun ni ate bel ah.. way to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-5921131251676640172?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5921131251676640172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5921131251676640172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5921131251676640172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5921131251676640172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/monday-and-thursday-are-judgement-days.html' title='monday and thursday are judgement days'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8345925881596899334</id><published>2008-01-10T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:21.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more to life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piktyur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>the power of defense...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4V1in8aXeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t1GkjRGhme4/s1600-h/DSC02313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153654586293771746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4V1in8aXeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t1GkjRGhme4/s400/DSC02313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have discovered something: if you have feasibility defense, you can get away with anything.. kahit pa ang mga pasaway na guards na parang kulapnit sa higpit ng pagpapapasok.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;dpat overnyt smen, kaso ala pla kme gasul, kya pmunta p kme kila kaye ng around 11pm.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VycX8aXaI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fqn8pxhMhbE/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153651180384705954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VycX8aXaI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fqn8pxhMhbE/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;mxadong nkaka-kaba ung defense, we want everything to be perfect.. halos nde na kme natulog para lng magawa lahat-- presentation.. script.. ung pagkain na dadalhin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;gumagawa kme dito ng tofu burger.. example nmen ng meatless friday recipe.. actually nakihalo lng ako, cna kaye at udeng lng tlaga gumawa nito, tas nde ko rin tinikman.. nde ako kumakain ng tofu eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vycn8aXbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MDC9xdQDECg/s1600-h/a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153651184679673266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vycn8aXbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MDC9xdQDECg/s400/a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;taga hugas ng pinggan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vyc38aXcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HAy-Tfe22WE/s1600-h/b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153651188974640578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vyc38aXcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HAy-Tfe22WE/s400/b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;financer nmen c kaye.. xa muna gumastos lahat! hehe! ubos talaga pewa nya smen.. nde pa nmen xa nababayaran, nde pa ko nabi2gyan ni ate ng pmbayad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;dame pa pagkain s knila.. sarap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VydH8aXdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OyKvPJz8ezs/s1600-h/c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153651193269607890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VydH8aXdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OyKvPJz8ezs/s400/c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;tofu sarnie in the making.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;prang normal na burger patty lng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;halos maubos ni udeng to pagkaluto..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vwjn8aXVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vycCYceNf9I/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153649105915501906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vwjn8aXVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vycCYceNf9I/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;nag-dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; kme, mga 1 or 2 am na.. wala p kmeng tulog.. cup noodles kinain nmen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VwkH8aXWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/kGclry9DPK0/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153649114505436514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VwkH8aXWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/kGclry9DPK0/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; praktis ng sasabihin bukas sa harap ng panel, alam ko nagbabasa ako, tas bigla n lng pla kong nkatulog! hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vwkn8aXXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/YMaDqIdK6Fo/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153649123095371122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vwkn8aXXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/YMaDqIdK6Fo/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; last minute editing ni kaye ng presentation nmen pra bukas.. habang natutulog ako.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vwln8aXZI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fNPjPijJv6w/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153649140275240338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vwln8aXZI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fNPjPijJv6w/s400/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagising din.. hehe! piktyur agad! mei hawak na kong notes, chka pa lng ako nag-review.. nakakaluto ng utak ang feasib!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvWH8aXQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Zll2wwUw4KE/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153647774475640066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvWH8aXQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Zll2wwUw4KE/s400/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wid udeng.. mga walang tulog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvWX8aXRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0oeyknthXBg/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153647778770607378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvWX8aXRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0oeyknthXBg/s400/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pagkagising ko, ung dalawa nman nkatulog.. inedit ko na lng ung presentation, chaka tinapos ung mga designs at transitions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang humihilik c udeng.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvWX8aXSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GHqRkr894H0/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153647778770607394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvWX8aXSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GHqRkr894H0/s400/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mga 4am.. tulog pa, nde pa naluluto ung tofu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nde ba obvious na pagod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvWn8aXTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qDS1xnvIXXM/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153647783065574706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvWn8aXTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qDS1xnvIXXM/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okei na lahat.. nakaligo na, luto na ang tofu sarnie, ayos na ang presentation, may yelo na pra sa vodka, kinakabahan pa rin pero kaya ng ipaliwanag ng maayos ang mga feasibility aspect.. picture muna bago umalis.. mlapit na 8!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvXX8aXUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/iC7iVo2bhdg/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153647795950476610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VvXX8aXUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/iC7iVo2bhdg/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganda tlaga ng polo ni udeng.. ako pumili nun! (sya pumili ng damit ko..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nde xe sya nakahanap ng vest na mura, kaya yung mei design na vest na lng.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil dito, na-excite na kme mag-ojt.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VuhH8aXLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/6f4zAWTX4TY/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153646863942573234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VuhH8aXLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/6f4zAWTX4TY/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ksama ko dito ang financer nmen.. at typist! hehe! konting oras na lng matatapos na kme..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VuhH8aXMI/AAAAAAAAADY/pchPG-wobRM/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153646863942573250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VuhH8aXMI/AAAAAAAAADY/pchPG-wobRM/s400/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wid 2 of the panels.. galit c sir poblete? ^_^ antagal xe ni ms sande, xa ung chairman.. tas hbang naghihintay, tinanong na kme ni sir diosana pra may idea n kme.. galing no? bait tlaga nya! sobrang hirap ng defense.. kakangalay pang tumayo.. hanggang 10 lng kme, pro ntpos kme 11:30! VERDICT: passed with minor revisions!! okei na un.. na-relieve tlaga kme ng sobra.. kaso nkalimutan n nmeng magpa-pic wid ms sande.. (nagustuhan nla ung tofu sarnie.. ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VuhX8aXNI/AAAAAAAAADg/WEfM1DAilFA/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153646868237540562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4VuhX8aXNI/AAAAAAAAADg/WEfM1DAilFA/s400/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after ng defense, pagod na pagod at gutom na gutom na kme!! nde pa kme nag-aalmusal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagbalik kila kay, bagsak agad preho sa sofa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vuhn8aXOI/AAAAAAAAADo/Ajq5DjHrtzc/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153646872532507874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vuhn8aXOI/AAAAAAAAADo/Ajq5DjHrtzc/s400/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pinabalik kme ni dr robledo sa skul, to re-echo sa knya yung nangyari sa defense.. tuwang-tuwa xa na kame unang ntapos, pasado, within the deadline (puro resched yung iba).. tuwang tuwa din kme, nde agad kme nagpalit ng damit, pra sa integrated acctg, halatang nag-defense kme.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vuh38aXPI/AAAAAAAAADw/WjDz-cjUP5s/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153646876827475186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4Vuh38aXPI/AAAAAAAAADw/WjDz-cjUP5s/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wid sir robledo.. ilalagay daw to sa bulletin board xe kme yung unang nakapasa sa defense..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;san ka pa? ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8345925881596899334?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8345925881596899334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8345925881596899334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8345925881596899334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8345925881596899334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/power-of-defense.html' title='the power of defense...'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R4V1in8aXeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t1GkjRGhme4/s72-c/DSC02313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4223998488838628895</id><published>2008-01-08T07:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:09:00.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote kung emote'/><title type='text'>see saw..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;i don't know if we get our highs fighting our heads off.. but it sure feels terrible just trying to think how everything could turn out the other way around so fast.. it makes me feel sad that everytime things are so good between us, a simple word uttered by the other would ruin the entire moment.. then silent wars.. then old issues coming back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;unlike before, it doesn't make me feel good that we are sure to make up immediately.. it just makes me tired in a way, like we have been on that road before, and to think that we should have learned something.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;i can't say how long can we put up with getting into each other's nerves.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;but i can't risk it, no matter how big our fight is, because despite it all, he's still the best thing that happened to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;maybe we'll talk it out (again) after the feasib.. we should concentrate on it first...&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/20518510-4223998488838628895?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4223998488838628895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4223998488838628895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4223998488838628895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4223998488838628895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/see-saw.html' title='see saw..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4089287360043741406</id><published>2008-01-07T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:09:56.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>convolution (a look at 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Enter the Wonderland. Picture Alice, left in quandary upon reaching a fork in the road. Then came the Cheshire cat, and she asked his opinion whether to turn right or left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Where do you want to go?" asked the tricky feline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"I don't know," was her riposte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Then it doesn't matter either way," came the reply, and the Cheshire cat, grinning, vanished into thin air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It may have been Hudibrastic, but his response had hit the nail -- had Alice known her destination, she wouldn't get quite confused in which road to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As 2008 rolls over, many of us share Alice's perplexity. What am I to do know? Do I have plans in my life? Am I following a goal? Can I be &lt;/em&gt;a coup sur &lt;em&gt;what i really want?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Surely, New Year's resolutions were but a thing of the past, something we are happy to be freed from. (Admit it, the only time you make resolutions is because it's a requirement back in elementary and high school. yeah, you wouldn't mind weaving your personal pointers for a better life in order to bag a decent mark, even if you are fully aware that your religious compliance expires rather fast -- after the Fiest of Epiphany, at the most.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And as if in sheer mockery, our year started not with a bang of celebration, but with piles of problems faced by our country -- calamities, political wars, and moral degradation. People are left hopeless, both for themselves and the government, and opt to seek Utopia in foreign soils. (As if there is one.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heard Mojofly? With Lougee attuning, "Wake up, reality bites," we are left to ponder the rock-hard truth: we are facing a very difficult, groping, tough, irksome, arduous, formidable, and crises-stricken life -- but at least we are sure we are still alive to have it. Anyway, where's the joy in living, if it would be &lt;/em&gt;sans &lt;em&gt;problems? you might as well bore yourself to death.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;God may seem to give us the tasks of Sisyphus or Hercules or Atlas, but we are still fortunate to experience it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So, given that we are living a challenging life, what's the catch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;As one underground rock show emphasizes, "Only dead fish swims with the current," we need to have a purpose in life, a reason for breathing, a cause for braving the stream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And to do just that, we need a guide, a screaming beacon amidst the darkness. But where to start? My proposition? Your own resolutions. (Yeah right, I was ridiculing it six paragraphs ago.) Nevertheless, this time we have to make a resolution not because we &lt;/em&gt;should &lt;em&gt;but because we &lt;/em&gt;want&lt;em&gt;. It&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;may not be written but still, having resolutions manifests our openness for change, for improvements, for a better life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Resolutions may not drive us to where we want to be, but at least we will never again be confused as to which road to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Because admit it or not, life is one hell of a maze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"When this is over," she said, "when I know what the next ten minutes of my life are going to be, you and I are going to.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"To what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"To see."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"About what?" he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"About everything. Everything."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Reed's Promise, John Clarkson&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/20518510-4089287360043741406?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4089287360043741406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4089287360043741406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4089287360043741406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4089287360043741406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/convolution-look-at-2008.html' title='convolution (a look at 2008)'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2601476432397386151</id><published>2008-01-07T08:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:12:31.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>pasado sa panlasa ni Valdez ang Harry Potter!!</title><content type='html'>English teacher ms valdez is one of the perfectionist ones that i used to hate but have grown to love -- now she's my favorite english teacher! still, sobrang taas ng standards nya and the whole semester, i'm trying to do good in her subject.. crusader editor in chief ako but one time i got 3 points out of 20 sa knya sa essay!! waah! evrything else is average, except for this one, kya sobrang saya ko dito at inilagay ko tlaga sa blog!! at tungkol pa xa sa harry potter, akalain mo un? (ginawa kong example sa human relations..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are the weak one, you'll never know love or friendship.. i feel sorry for you.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus mused Harry Potter to Voldemort in the latest installment of the HP series entitled Order of the Phoenix. In the film, Harry was inspired to continue fighting because he has friends "worth fighting for." He knew that he was never alone, and that fact was enough for him to bring out his wand and defeat the Hogwart's Dark Lord -- and he succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way, we are all aware that it is imperative for us to have good human relations in the business world. Since we are all bound to meet different kinds of people with different personalities. we should make it a point to be flexible in relating with them. Since businesses rely greatly on customers to prosper, excellent relationships with them must be observed. Not only it is a way of ensuring success in the business, it is also important to build linkages in the industry. There is no such thing as succeeding on one's own -- if there is, than there should not be acknowledgement or thank-you speeches. Excellent human relations must be mastered, lest you end up like Lord Voldemort and fail -- no matter how powerful you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-2601476432397386151?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2601476432397386151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2601476432397386151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2601476432397386151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2601476432397386151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/pasado-sa-panlasa-ni-valdez-ang-harry.html' title='pasado sa panlasa ni Valdez ang Harry Potter!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7966621344793069890</id><published>2008-01-07T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:13:10.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>over you..</title><content type='html'>nde to nasama sa scrapbook na ginawa ko pra kei udeng nung anniv nmen.. ginawa ko nung nag-hiatus xa sa panliligaw 2 yrs ago.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to forget you, but you didn't let me&lt;br /&gt;i tried to erase the memories, but you still want to see&lt;br /&gt;how can i move on, if you keep hanging on them&lt;br /&gt;when you knew all along our feeling aren't the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a very long time, you made me believe&lt;br /&gt;that for me amd my love, everything you'll give&lt;br /&gt;i made myself believe that you really love me&lt;br /&gt;then i just found out that it's a lie, really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i tried to forget you, i tried to move on&lt;br /&gt;make myself believe it's all imagination&lt;br /&gt;and just as i'm backing down, you're here&lt;br /&gt;just as a friend, but always very near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i forget you, when you didn't let me&lt;br /&gt;how can i erase the memories, when you still want to see&lt;br /&gt;i tried to forget you, i;m sure you aren't told&lt;br /&gt;but i can't get over you, and that's you're fault...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7966621344793069890?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7966621344793069890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7966621344793069890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7966621344793069890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7966621344793069890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/over-you.html' title='over you..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-1508889613518891285</id><published>2008-01-07T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:16:03.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabi nya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>world of almost perfect..</title><content type='html'>jack: "so what if it not a real Monet painting? there are people who believe it is, and are willing to pay for it.. our world is a world of near-perfection, of near-misses.. in this case it's both, and sometimes you just have to let go and give in to whatever will happen.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prue: "are we still talking of the Monet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jack: "that too.."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-1508889613518891285?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/1508889613518891285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=1508889613518891285&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/1508889613518891285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/1508889613518891285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/world-of-almost-perfect.html' title='world of almost perfect..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2912949405309126293</id><published>2008-01-05T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:13:10.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>first payday of second part time job!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;what made this better than other jobs is that may libreng internet.. weekly ang sweldo, at essentially nakatunganga lng ako! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;first pay ko ngaun.. laboy kme ni udeng.. hehe! pro galit ata xa xe nde ako nagre2ply, eh ala na ko load.. hmm.. i could make him "un-angry" l8r.. hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;khapon pmunta kme sa baybreeze, bday ng tito nya.. cnama ko ni bonanz.. it felt good na ksama na ko sa "family affairs" nla.. at close na ko kila bilog, etc.. pti s mga tita/tito nya... enwei, okei n rn nman xa s bhay.. 2m punta kme nina ate sa global fun sa moa, ksama xa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;hmm.. i could get used to this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-2912949405309126293?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2912949405309126293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2912949405309126293&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2912949405309126293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2912949405309126293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-payday-of-second-part-time-job.html' title='first payday of second part time job!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5297120842888503051</id><published>2008-01-05T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:13:10.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>matthew's infamous "cwush"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rewind to some months earlier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;matthew: (to me) magka-cwush kau ni tito udeng?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ako: oo.. cno cwush mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;matthew: ung artista.. c juliana kristine.. hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;:AtomicElement&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/:ATOMICELEMENT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;back to the present.. khapon, sumama ako s pagsundo kei matthew.. while w8ng, mei cute girl na lumapit sken..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;:AtomicElement&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/:ATOMICELEMENT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cute girl: ano ka po ni matthew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ako: ahm.. bf (cwush) ko tito nya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; kaw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cute girl: classmate.. ako po c juliana kristine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aha! so she's the infamous cwush!! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;alas, it doesn't matter what your age is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.. once luuuuuv struck you, no more arguments-- you're hit, you're over and done with, you'll be engulfed in its mesmerizing magic and you can never escape-- or would want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;end of the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;case closed.&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/20518510-5297120842888503051?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5297120842888503051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5297120842888503051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5297120842888503051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-874508057057391888</id><published>2008-01-03T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:12:31.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><title type='text'>part timer's dilemma(?)</title><content type='html'>2nd day ng parttime job.. khapon 2 lng naging customer ko.. ala png kita xe nde pa cla tpos.. eh tpos na shift ko.. ngaun isa p lng.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will nver be okay for him that i'll be working part time.. but i guess nasasanay na xa.. haay.. im just happy he could always put up with me.. i dont know for how long, i wish it will be 'semper'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll try not to get too busy that i wont have any time with him.. still, nothing beats having dvd marathons with him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngaun pang nde na ko sanay na nde xa ksama... i know we have a talent for squabbling dahil sa mga wlang kwentang bgay.. but then again we also have the unbelievable talent of understanding each other.. walang makatiis na nde mag-uusap ng mtagal.. hehe! and we have our ways of making up to each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its too good to end so soon.. ngaun pang close na kme ni bonanz.. at okei na cla ni boy etnad.. hehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-874508057057391888?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/874508057057391888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=874508057057391888&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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term='myusik'/><title type='text'>naruto songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='290' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/pl/c5AlJXD9Mw/aus=false/' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='290' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/pl/c5AlJXD9Mw/aus=false/'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;mga kanta sa naruto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8179738790526995335?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8179738790526995335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>udeng meets boy etnad on christmas day!!</title><content type='html'>un na nga, nangyari n ang iniiwasan ni ugin.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinausap xa ni boy etnad nung pasko... nde ko narinig ung buong pag-uusap nla eh.. pro natutuwa ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far, so good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it really is official now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7182528609019970673?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7182528609019970673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7182528609019970673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusik'/><title type='text'>listen to teardrops</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='290' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/pl/w6yNzjO9Iu/aus=false/' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='290' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/pl/w6yNzjO9Iu/aus=false/'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;mganda 2ng mga to... pakinggan nyo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8426056690208366037?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8426056690208366037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7433225601256008884</id><published>2007-12-26T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:14:45.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusik'/><title type='text'>teardrops on my guitar</title><content type='html'>Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;br /&gt;What I want and I need and&lt;br /&gt;Everything that we should be&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet she's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;That girl he talks about&lt;br /&gt;And she's got everything&lt;br /&gt;That I have to live without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew talks to me, I laugh cause its so funny&lt;br /&gt;That I can't even see anyone when he's with me&lt;br /&gt;He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishin on a wishin star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing,&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew walks by me&lt;br /&gt;Can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes, so perfectly&lt;br /&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She better hold him tight,&lt;br /&gt;And give him all her love&lt;br /&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;and know she's lucky cause&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishin on a wishin' star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing,&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll drive home alone,&lt;br /&gt;As I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;I'll put his picture down and maybe get some sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the time, taken up&lt;br /&gt;But there's never enough&lt;br /&gt;And he's all that I need to fall into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew looks at me&lt;br /&gt;I fake a smile so he won't see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7433225601256008884?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7433225601256008884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7433225601256008884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7433225601256008884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7433225601256008884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/12/teardrops-on-my-guitar.html' title='teardrops on my guitar'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8832412049811994357</id><published>2007-12-13T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:14:45.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusik'/><title type='text'>secondhand serenade hates this song-- i don't!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;because of &lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;immem&lt;/a&gt;, nadiscover ko ang &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/secondhandserenade"&gt;secondhand serenade&lt;/a&gt;.. ayun, nagustuhan ko na sila.. nsa playlist ko yun last song ever.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;normally mas gusto ko pag all girl band o kaya pag girl ang vocalist.. (feminist?) pero gusto ko na din sila.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;eto yung isang kanta nila.. ung i hate this song... about making a song for a girl but getting hurt in the process.. aaaww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Hate This Song"&lt;br /&gt;Speak with your tongue tied,&lt;br /&gt;I know that you're tired&lt;br /&gt;But I just want to know,&lt;br /&gt;Where you want to go,&lt;br /&gt;I may be sad, But I'm not weak,&lt;br /&gt;This situation is bleak&lt;br /&gt;And you puffy eyes never lie,&lt;br /&gt;Your tears come from inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Sunday I'll be waiting for an answer&lt;br /&gt;I guess that yesturday's not good enough for you,&lt;br /&gt;You know that I hate this song,&lt;br /&gt;You know that I hate this song&lt;br /&gt;Because it was written for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drown your fears with me&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling real sorry&lt;br /&gt;Your glossy eyes don't need&lt;br /&gt;The sadness they have seen&lt;br /&gt;But you're way too deep to swim&lt;br /&gt;Back up again&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I can't find&lt;br /&gt;The moment you said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is becoming a problem I'm hurting it's unfair&lt;br /&gt;But somehow your words,&lt;br /&gt;The way that I heard are haunting me,&lt;br /&gt;You're under my skin&lt;br /&gt;You're breaking in,&lt;br /&gt;And the tasteless fights that filled our nights&lt;br /&gt;Are starting to cave in,&lt;br /&gt;You're under my skin&lt;br /&gt;You're breaking in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if Sundays what it takes to prove&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing else to loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;ayun.. hehe! sana makagawa din ako ng mga ganyang kanta.. o sana ung mga poem ko gawing ganyan.. wala lang.. galing nila eh.. i think gagawa ulit ako ng poems.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8832412049811994357?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8832412049811994357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8832412049811994357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8832412049811994357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8832412049811994357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/12/secondhand-serenade-hates-this-song-i.html' title='secondhand serenade hates this song-- i don&apos;t!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-7334845750824821727</id><published>2007-12-13T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:16:56.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>the artist has awakened!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the last time i had drawn something was when i'm in elementary.. pero thanks to one boring professor who got me exempted from a quiz for guessing a blue chip's trident (sinetch itey?!), nadiscover kong marunong pa rin pla akong mag draw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;bumili agad ako ng dawing book.. drawing galore! pewo puro cartoons muna.. sayang, sna naimprove na ko kung tinuloy ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway, dahil nagtitipid din ako, drawing na lang yung niregalo ko kei ugin for our 13th monthsary.. c baby gaara.. ganda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i would pursue this as hobby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-7334845750824821727?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/7334845750824821727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=7334845750824821727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7334845750824821727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/7334845750824821727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/12/artist-has-awakened.html' title='the artist has awakened!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2432585344982325658</id><published>2007-12-13T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:12:31.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay PCCian'/><title type='text'>buntis na...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i jus checked my &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/issaniemand"&gt;Friendster profile&lt;/a&gt; and nag-comment pla yung best friend ko sa mindoro.. c Dalhia Mendoza Conde.. mei anak na pla xa, nabuntis xang nde ko man lang nalaman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;of course, i would be ninang.. naku, parang andami ko ng batchm8s na nabuntis ah.. or nag-asawa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i hope i can still have tym to enjoy my single-blessedness.. hehe! mas masarap lumaboy ng lumaboy, lalo na kung mei pewa na ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;although becos lalaki baby nya, nde natuloy ung plano nmen to name the baby zea mays.. sken nman lexi alyosha, hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;all in its own time, we will see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;but i'm happy na nde nya pinabayaan ung studies nya.. i'll definitely be there sa wedding nya! maybe isasama ko din c ugin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-2432585344982325658?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2432585344982325658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2432585344982325658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2432585344982325658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2432585344982325658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/12/buntis-na.html' title='buntis na...!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-6391708639283892456</id><published>2007-12-10T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:22.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>the world's greatest secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R1zF4rhfVRI/AAAAAAAAACg/1Y5O26HfYEU/s1600-h/1_265093754l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142202452096800018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R1zF4rhfVRI/AAAAAAAAACg/1Y5O26HfYEU/s400/1_265093754l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;if you don't want this kind of life, then don't think about it.. don't worry about it.. don't imagine it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;the world is a big catalogue and whatever we are thinking (or resist to think) acts as our order to the universe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;be optimistic, picture what you want to be, who you want to be.. believe in it, and see as your thoughts become things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;find more about the world's greatest secret-- &lt;a href="http://www.thesecret.tv/"&gt;the law of attraction&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-6391708639283892456?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/6391708639283892456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=6391708639283892456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6391708639283892456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6391708639283892456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/12/worlds-greatest-secret.html' title='the world&apos;s greatest secret'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R1zF4rhfVRI/AAAAAAAAACg/1Y5O26HfYEU/s72-c/1_265093754l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4144027857161705344</id><published>2007-12-01T13:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:16:56.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>oh my Goddess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border:1px solid #000000;padding:15px 10px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="padding:0;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/tests/goddess_identity/index.jsp?testname=goddessidentityogt&amp;resultid=-" target="_blank"&gt;What's Your Goddess Identity?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="padding:10px 0;font-size:15px;font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   My Result: &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/tests/goddess_identity/index.jsp?testname=goddessidentityogt&amp;resultid=-" target="_blank" style="font-size:15px;font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="padding:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="float:right;padding:5px 0 0 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/goddess_identity/index.jsp?testname=goddessidentityogt&amp;resultid=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/goddess_identity/images/muse_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Known for your creative powers, you Muses are the poets and musicians of life, the patrons of the fine arts. It's funny, though — even with your inspirational prowess, you're probably not the type to boast about your guitar-strumming skills, or your latest published book of verse. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;While it's great when people flock to you for ideas, there probably is a part of you that prefers to blend in sometimes — whether dressing in muted shades or staking out a one-on-one conversation at parties and social events. But try as you might not to hog the spotlight, others can't help but notice you. Must be hard to be such a goddess! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Despite any lingering modesty, you might be surprised at how much your mere presence can help improve the lives of those around you by infusing them with ideas and good thoughts. With that kind of healing energy, your inspirational ways have the potential to change the world, Muse. Whether you're scribbling sonnets, boogying with your friends, or drawing your own constellations — you're tapped in. So keep your eyes wide open to the possibilities and let that inspiration flow! &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="padding:10px 0;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="padding:0 0 5px 0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/goddess_identity/index.jsp?testname=goddessidentityogt&amp;resultid=F" target="_blank"&gt;Take this test &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50631/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/images/logo/tickle_42x14.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMjgxMDg4NTc4NTkmcD*1OTEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2Vy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4144027857161705344?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4144027857161705344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4144027857161705344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4144027857161705344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4144027857161705344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-my-goddess.html' title='oh my Goddess!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3573562652280079036</id><published>2007-12-01T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:16:56.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>handwriting analysis</title><content type='html'>Tickle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa's Handwriting Analysis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left Margin&lt;br /&gt;Looks like you're always ahead of yourself! Your wide left margin indicates that you put the past far behind you. Are you running away from something or just embracing the future? Either way, you manage to jump into new things without looking back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right Margin&lt;br /&gt;What's it like living in the future? Your narrow right margin reveals that you've got no time for today. Ambitious, spontaneous, and adaptable, you forge ahead without any hesitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="dots"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dots&lt;br /&gt;Hold your horses! A high dot that's offset to the right indicates an adventurous, sometimes impatient, but always spontaneous person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="baseline"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baseline&lt;br /&gt;But that's not in the rulebook! Writers who hug the baseline tend to play life by the rules. You probably value security and stability over adventure and excitement. Pragmatic and particular, your life is always kept in control and running smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="evenness"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evenness&lt;br /&gt;If life is a balancing act, you're doing pretty well. A moderately straight baseline indicates a well-balanced person who is both dependable and flexible. You've got good common sense and can solve problems creatively. Keep on this track, and you'll be able to handle whatever life sends your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="slant_lines"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slant Lines&lt;br /&gt;I think I can! I think I can! I think I can! Upward slanting baselines indicate eagerness and optimism. You're an ambitious person and a positive thinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="crossbars"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossbars&lt;br /&gt;Do as I say, not as I do. The downward slanting bar indicates a domineering person who can be bossy at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="slant_letters"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slant Letters&lt;br /&gt;You're warm and approachable. A right slant indicates a general penness and ease of expression. You're probably very in touch with your emotions and aren't afraid to let them show. People enjoy your easygoing nature and admire your sincerity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3573562652280079036?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3573562652280079036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3573562652280079036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3573562652280079036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3573562652280079036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/12/handwriting-analysis.html' title='handwriting analysis'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-4966118986647397003</id><published>2007-11-29T11:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:16:56.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>hermione-huh! i told you so..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border:1px solid #000000;padding:15px 10px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="padding:0;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/tests/harrycharacter/index.jsp?testname=harrycharacterogt&amp;resultid=-" target="_blank"&gt;Which &lt;i&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/i&gt; Character Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="padding:10px 0;font-size:15px;font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   My Result: &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/tests/harrycharacter/index.jsp?testname=harrycharacterogt&amp;resultid=-" target="_blank" style="font-size:15px;font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hermione Granger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="padding:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="float:right;padding:5px 0 0 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/harrycharacter/index.jsp?testname=harrycharacterogt&amp;resultid=C" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/harrycharacter/images/hermione_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Raise your hand if you can picture yourself at the head of the class — any class. Though sometimes you might crack under pressure, that doesn't mean you're not brave and strong; you just care about doing things right. After all, you don't want to mess up your toads' eye and frogs' blood spell, do you? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people might say you could stand to work a bit less, but you know a little sweat will get you right to the top. And, hey, if you have a spare second can you help us with our homework? Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="padding:10px 0;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="padding:0 0 5px 0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/harrycharacter/index.jsp?testname=harrycharacterogt&amp;resultid=C" target="_blank"&gt;Take this test &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50631/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/images/logo/tickle_42x14.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMjc5Mjc2NTc2MjUmcD*1OTEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2Vy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-4966118986647397003?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/4966118986647397003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=4966118986647397003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4966118986647397003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/4966118986647397003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/11/hermione-huh-i-told-you-so.html' title='hermione-huh! i told you so..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-6260594179414881036</id><published>2007-11-29T10:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:16:56.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc etc'/><title type='text'>issa's iq-133</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border:1px solid #000000;padding:15px 10px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="padding:0;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/tests/uiq/index.jsp?testname=uiqogt&amp;resultid=-" target="_blank"&gt;The Classic IQ Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="padding:10px 0;font-size:15px;font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   My Result: &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/tests/uiq/index.jsp?testname=uiqogt&amp;resultid=-" target="_blank" style="font-size:15px;font-weight:bold;"&gt;Visual Mathematician&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="padding:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="float:right;padding:5px 0 0 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/uiq/index.jsp?testname=uiqogt&amp;resultid=J" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/uiq/images/mathematician2_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     You have a strong ability to process visual-spatial and mathematical information. These skills combined with your strengths in logic are what make you a Visual Mathematician.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're able to understand patterns visually and in numbers. That means your mind can create a mental picture for any problem. In addition to that skill, you possess an intelligence that allows you to apply math to that picture, too. That helps you manipulate multiple parts of the picture (or problem) to come up with a solution. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- br2 --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have many skills that are critical to success and problem-solving. Your talents help you understand the "big picture," which is partly why people may turn to you for direction — especially in the workplace. You flourish in environments where tasks are clearly defined, and you are a whiz at improving processes and making things more efficient. Your ability to detect patterns and your skills in math and logic, make it natural for you to come up with ideas and theories that simplify processes for everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of work, Visual Mathematicians tend to do well at strategic activities like chess. It must be that ability to recognize patterns — both as they are and how they develop. Regardless of how you put your mind to use, you've got a great set of talents. You will be able to envision a clear path and calculate the risks, and more importantly, the rewards, of anything you take on.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="padding:10px 0;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="padding:0 0 5px 0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/tests/uiq/index.jsp?testname=uiqogt&amp;resultid=J" target="_blank"&gt;Take this test &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50631/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/images/logo/tickle_42x14.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTEyMjc5MjY4MjI*NjgmcHQ9MTIyNzkyNjg3ODgyOCZwPTU5MSZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXImZj1i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-6260594179414881036?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/6260594179414881036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=6260594179414881036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6260594179414881036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/6260594179414881036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/11/issas-iq-133.html' title='issa&apos;s iq-133'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-3972832055143318180</id><published>2007-11-27T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:22.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>intrams and cheesy movies..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R0vi4FVzOyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MjgxMSskvws/s1600-h/issa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137449253080349474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" height="207" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R0vi4FVzOyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MjgxMSskvws/s400/issa.jpg" width="333" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;intrams!! sarap mag-cheer.. hehe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tas nood ng one more chance..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lesson: cheesy movies are only chessy if you can't relate to them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-3972832055143318180?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/3972832055143318180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=3972832055143318180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3972832055143318180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/3972832055143318180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/11/intrams-and-cheesy-movies.html' title='intrams and cheesy movies..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/R0vi4FVzOyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MjgxMSskvws/s72-c/issa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-1168922896190965789</id><published>2007-11-12T21:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:14:45.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusik'/><title type='text'>hymns of the trampled heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='290' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/pl/RWETl6iKE-/aus=false/' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='290' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/pl/RWETl6iKE-/aus=false/'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;mga kanta ko... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaay....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-1168922896190965789?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/1168922896190965789/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2021545089532705399</id><published>2007-11-10T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:19:42.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=419215853c501f6ae7451a&amp;amp;skin_id=6&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="View this montage created at One True Media" height="127" alt="View this montage created at One True Media" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/cover_thumbnail?p=419215853c501f6ae7451a&amp;amp;view=2" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;click this and watch break dance ni dash..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZyoPyQ2qo0"&gt;or watch it on Youtube&lt;/a&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/20518510-2021545089532705399?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2021545089532705399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2021545089532705399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2021545089532705399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dahil preho kme ng case analysis.. hehe! ganun pla feeling ng muntik ng matanggal.. good thing c atty ung tipo ng prof na sbihin mo lng na scholar ka, bhala na xa sau.. thank god for miracles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;kinabahan si udeng for me.. sbe nya sbihing xa ang mei ksalanan pra xa lng ang incomplete.. actually, ksalanan ko din partly.. tinamad akong igawa xa kya kinopya ko na lng saken.. haay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyway, lesson learned.. ngaun tlaga mas hahatiin ko na ung tym ko sa knila.. nda na pedeng petiks petiks.. nawili kase sa laboy at tambay, yan tuloy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lalo ngaun, sobrang hihirap na ng accounting, considering barely na lng ako nkapasok.. kelangan hanggang 5th yr scholar ako.. aukong si udeng ang masisi pag nawala ako sa scholar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 days before anniv!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mp3-codes.com/upload/show.php?id=51515"&gt;LISTEN TO KISMET (SILENT SANCTUARY)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8430666936113198760?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8430666936113198760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8430666936113198760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8430666936113198760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8430666936113198760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/11/tanggal-na-ko-sa-scholar.html' title='tanggal na ko sa scholar!!!!'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8234558322692394270</id><published>2007-10-30T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:21:06.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='udeng moments'/><title type='text'>wat to give udeng on anniv?? hmm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;just wasting my remaining 15 mins (giving them a run for their money..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a wik to go tas anniv na nmen.. haay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;la lng, spent the sembreak hanging out on each other's house.. palipat-lipat! hehe! nde nmen maasikaso feasib.. ngii! kulitan, kilitian, dvd marathon, kain, higa.. this is the life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we had came to a compromise to avoid squabbles.. pag maliit na bgay, bwal gawan ng issue.. (i guess mas nagfo-focus kme ngaun sa pagde-decide kung malaki ba o maliit yung isyu, forgetting it altogether..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;akalain mo yun, one year na kme? wow! last year pa pla yung walalng katapusang pagtyempo kung papano ko sya sasagutin.. so much for different tactics.. hehe! enwei, evrything's great... khit madameng awayan at tampuhan, i guess we still make up in a big, big way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;madami pa ring dahilan pra hindi nmin i-give up to.. ang saya-saya kaya??!! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;chaka close na kme sa knya-knyang loved ones, so mas okey na.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sobrang dame ko ng nagagawang poem para sa knya.. obvious ba? but nothings beats the APOTHEGM.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;despite everything anyone can think of, saya pa rin ng taon na to.. next year ulet? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mwuah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;semper fidelis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nakupenda!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8234558322692394270?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8234558322692394270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8234558322692394270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8234558322692394270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8234558322692394270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/wat-to-give-udeng-on-anniv-hmm.html' title='wat to give udeng on anniv?? hmm..'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-851414030239128150</id><published>2007-10-29T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:37:22.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>alloy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126599691625717042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/RyVXQfT6XTI/AAAAAAAAACI/rLx2I4_XNH8/s400/issa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/RyVXQfT6XTI/AAAAAAAAACI/rLx2I4_XNH8/s1600-h/issa.jpg"&gt;When I’m with you…&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…I wriggle, flitter, flounder&lt;br /&gt;…I skip, twitch, hitch&lt;br /&gt;…I sway&lt;br /&gt;…I tremble, stumble, shamble&lt;br /&gt;…I totter, jostle, hustle&lt;br /&gt;…I flap&lt;br /&gt;…I shiver, twitter, quiver&lt;br /&gt;…I palpitate, agitate, pulsate&lt;br /&gt;…I stagger&lt;br /&gt;…I reel to and fro&lt;br /&gt;…I brave the winds and waves&lt;br /&gt;…I brandish my wand&lt;br /&gt;…I whip my multiloquence&lt;br /&gt;…I fall in love&lt;br /&gt;…I fall out of love&lt;br /&gt;…I fall back in love&lt;br /&gt;…I became the luckiest princess&lt;br /&gt;…I remain the emblem of foolishness&lt;br /&gt;…I love every moment of it&lt;br /&gt;(…I regret nothing.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-851414030239128150?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/851414030239128150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=851414030239128150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/851414030239128150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/851414030239128150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/alloy_29.html' title='alloy'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9nmkUnfuTA/RyVXQfT6XTI/AAAAAAAAACI/rLx2I4_XNH8/s72-c/issa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-2903817356350999539</id><published>2007-10-29T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:19:42.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>tickle game</title><content type='html'>Celestial bliss I felt as I accede to your arm&lt;br /&gt;A refuge for the destitute, no judgment, no harm&lt;br /&gt;Lull me into sleep, never put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;Fiery eyes connected with mine, and nothing’s ever right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hand traveled: coursing, finding its place&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the potter’s field, in itself a maze&lt;br /&gt;Found the one in hiding, you clamor and grasp&lt;br /&gt;Elysian Fields erupted, then out I passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m your own succubus, a paradisiacal one&lt;br /&gt;Cadaverous and stygian, I’m here but I’m gone&lt;br /&gt;With me even in abattoir, Nirvana will be felt&lt;br /&gt;Blood will be effused, into annihilation you’ll melt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-2903817356350999539?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/2903817356350999539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=2903817356350999539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2903817356350999539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/2903817356350999539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/tickle-game.html' title='tickle game'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-1306788106731333984</id><published>2007-10-29T11:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:19:42.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>regeneration</title><content type='html'>Out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;A tear fell—&lt;br /&gt;A drop&lt;br /&gt;A trickle&lt;br /&gt;Erasing&lt;br /&gt;Trace of kisses&lt;br /&gt;Left on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Grip tightens&lt;br /&gt;Afraid&lt;br /&gt;Of falling&lt;br /&gt;Into everlasting oblivion&lt;br /&gt;Feeling wasted&lt;br /&gt;I laid&lt;br /&gt;A hopeless case&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;A tear fell—&lt;br /&gt;A drop&lt;br /&gt;A trickle&lt;br /&gt;Healing&lt;br /&gt;The wound in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Till I’m whole&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-1306788106731333984?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/1306788106731333984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=1306788106731333984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/1306788106731333984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/1306788106731333984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/regeneration.html' title='regeneration'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5256688764635537817</id><published>2007-10-29T11:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:19:42.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>incubus</title><content type='html'>How can you let go of the gypsy&lt;br /&gt;Who had found her home with you?&lt;br /&gt;You took away the chagrin&lt;br /&gt;But inflict misery in return&lt;br /&gt;Removed her from desolation&lt;br /&gt;Just to be crushed with gnawing grief&lt;br /&gt;Now she’s back&lt;br /&gt;On the streets—&lt;br /&gt;Alone,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who could put her out&lt;br /&gt;From vexation of spirit&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will make her complete&lt;br /&gt;With just a touch,&lt;br /&gt;A kiss, a smile..&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will hold her hand&lt;br /&gt;And take all her fears&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will hug her&lt;br /&gt;And make her forget&lt;br /&gt;All she’s been through&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will know everything&lt;br /&gt;She’s about to say&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;To take her back&lt;br /&gt;(And hopes you will&lt;br /&gt;Before she gets tired of waiting)&lt;br /&gt;But for now&lt;br /&gt;She’ll wander&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-5256688764635537817?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5256688764635537817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5256688764635537817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5256688764635537817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5256688764635537817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/incubus.html' title='incubus'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-9167461601388812580</id><published>2007-10-29T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:19:42.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>disclose</title><content type='html'>Stop pushing it; I’m tired of all these games&lt;br /&gt;All that’s left to us are ashes from the flame&lt;br /&gt;Coz how could you doubt what I really feel&lt;br /&gt;How could you say my love isn’t real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words are not enough to show a feeling this elusive&lt;br /&gt;So just allow me to reveal the heart you held captive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have to say I love you&lt;br /&gt;My actions show it all&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have to say you’re my world&lt;br /&gt;I’ll just be there when you call&lt;br /&gt;The way I kiss you, the way I stare&lt;br /&gt;How the elegy of my heart is bared&lt;br /&gt;Don’t doubt, I’ll be here for you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have to say I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such enigma we are surrounded with&lt;br /&gt;Chaos: would our supplication be heed?&lt;br /&gt;Never fear, just hold on to me&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and you’ll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since it’s what you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;Then I love you so much still..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-9167461601388812580?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/9167461601388812580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=9167461601388812580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/9167461601388812580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/9167461601388812580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/disclose.html' title='disclose'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-8818509198479772709</id><published>2007-10-29T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:19:42.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>soliloquy at 11</title><content type='html'>I  wish I can see you more often&lt;br /&gt;L eaving you? I think I can’t&lt;br /&gt;O nly you completes my day&lt;br /&gt;V ery sad of me when you’re away&lt;br /&gt;E verytime you’re near&lt;br /&gt;Y ou can see a smile in me&lt;br /&gt;O nly towards you I’m feeling this so tru&lt;br /&gt;U nbelievable, but I think I LOVE YOU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ginawa ko nung grade 5)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-8818509198479772709?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/8818509198479772709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=8818509198479772709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8818509198479772709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/8818509198479772709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/soliloquy-at-11.html' title='soliloquy at 11'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-546766942734527310</id><published>2007-10-29T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:19:42.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>billet doux (a love letter)</title><content type='html'>Idyllic memories of you run through my head&lt;br /&gt;Doubts set aside, questions left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;Be here, will you? For I am emancipated&lt;br /&gt;Freed from the banshees following my stead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never did you went astray from your role&lt;br /&gt;A Promethean lad always heeding to my call&lt;br /&gt;Succumbing to your warmth, I remain vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;But not even once did you let me fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the things we’ve shared, I will never&lt;br /&gt;Hyaline thoughts for this princess to bear&lt;br /&gt;Grateful that our worlds crashed into each other&lt;br /&gt; Because since then, life had never been sweeter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-546766942734527310?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/546766942734527310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=546766942734527310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/546766942734527310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/546766942734527310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/billet-doux-love-letter.html' title='billet doux (a love letter)'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20518510.post-5109345866257240942</id><published>2007-10-06T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:19:42.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula essay atbp'/><title type='text'>slave driver</title><content type='html'>my peripheral vision catches you&lt;br /&gt;a glimpse ten seats away from me&lt;br /&gt;wondering how situations change&lt;br /&gt;exuberance sent into the void&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as passengers go down&lt;br /&gt;so are my feelings melt into nothingness&lt;br /&gt;one by one, they vanish&lt;br /&gt;leaving me numb and apathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't use these hands anymore&lt;br /&gt;to grab your willingly offered neck&lt;br /&gt;nor these fangs to savor them&lt;br /&gt;and rightfully claim my eternal slave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for me to go home&lt;br /&gt;forget all the regrets and disappointments&lt;br /&gt;yet i can't see where to step down&lt;br /&gt;cause tears blur these mystic eyes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20518510-5109345866257240942?l=issasoberano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/feeds/5109345866257240942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20518510&amp;postID=5109345866257240942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5109345866257240942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20518510/posts/default/5109345866257240942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://issasoberano.blogspot.com/2007/10/slave-driver.html' title='slave driver'/><author><name>iSsA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17730643734404911254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4sVDtqY87A/TgIw64_WtUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/dsPCUjyapv4/s220/63905_1654092827330_1087330585_1722297_1115170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
