<?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-9823327</id><updated>2011-07-06T22:48:45.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waffle's World</title><subtitle type='html'>Why Waffle you ask? Waffle is the name of my character in Ragnarok Online. A Priest by day and a Monk by night. I got to like my character so much and people got the habit of calling me "Waf". Waffle is also a cute name, even if it's food. I think I'll go to City Hall one of these days and have my name changed... Hmm... :D </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-9108232465900137195</id><published>2008-09-18T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T01:43:12.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assorted Nuts online comic!</title><content type='html'>Wow, it's been like 2 years since I last posted something here. It's good to know it's still alive... at least I can do some reminiscing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, visit my online comics! Click on the image below. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://humancelestials.com/assortednuts"&gt;&lt;img src="http://humancelestials.com/ANwebsignature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-9108232465900137195?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/9108232465900137195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=9108232465900137195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/9108232465900137195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/9108232465900137195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2008/09/assorted-nuts-online-comic.html' title='Assorted Nuts online comic!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-114745247928748345</id><published>2006-05-13T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T00:47:59.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye old blog</title><content type='html'>yes, after months of not being able to post I have to say farewell to this account. I'll still keep it for the memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting next week, my new blog will be at &lt;a href="http://humancelestials.com"&gt;http://humancelestials.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also my new website featuring my artworks, blog, comic strips, stories, musings, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will it open?&lt;br /&gt;estimated grand opening will be on May 15 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you guys there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-114745247928748345?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/114745247928748345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=114745247928748345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/114745247928748345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/114745247928748345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2006/05/goodbye-old-blog.html' title='goodbye old blog'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-114363112325352880</id><published>2006-03-29T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T19:18:43.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Johari!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, visit this one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevan.org/johari?name=Waffle_Nick"&gt;http://kevan.org/johari?name=Waffle_Nick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! Visit our exhibit ok? Check out this site for details!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/continuumexhibit"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/continuumexhibit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-114363112325352880?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/114363112325352880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=114363112325352880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/114363112325352880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/114363112325352880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2006/03/johari.html' title='Johari!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-114145787469509011</id><published>2006-03-04T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T22:59:28.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zaturnnah!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I may not have gotten to reserve for a ticket for this hit comic turned musical by Carlo Vergara but thank God for waitlist! The musical was simply divine. Enough about the words, just view the pics :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="309" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/Zsazsa%20Zaturnnah/IMG_8280.jpg" width="491" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Wilma Doesnt as Dina B and the gang... getting it on with Joseph XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 243px" height="486" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/Zsazsa%20Zaturnnah/IMG_8278.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ricci Chan as Didi and us ... ampogi ni Caloy *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="364" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/Zsazsa%20Zaturnnah/IMG_8275.jpg" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/Zsazsa%20Zaturnnah/IMG_8274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Agot Isidro as Queen Femina Suarestellar Baroux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/Zsazsa%20Zaturnnah/Image201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Me with Tuxqs Rutaquio as Ada and Eula Valdez as ZsaZsa Zaturnnah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="958" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/Zsazsa%20Zaturnnah/Image198.jpg" width="751" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Me with two of the Amazonistas. Deeda Barretto, the one who played Vilma S. (the one on the right), was spectacular. (Wah, blurred sya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I was expecting to see Mr. Carlo Vergara himself. Too bad. I wish I went to the first showing. :p I bought the soundtrack and it's worth the buy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Ecstatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Nakakalokang Palakang Kokak (ZsaZsa Zaturnnah ze Muzikal OST)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-114145787469509011?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/114145787469509011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=114145787469509011' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/114145787469509011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/114145787469509011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2006/03/zaturnnah.html' title='Zaturnnah!!!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113871305458946318</id><published>2006-01-31T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T23:41:59.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I need my prozac again?</title><content type='html'>It's been 1 month since I moved in to my new home here in Taft and it's been one hell of a rollercoaster ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the SPO people have been to the place and they loved it. :) Well it is indeed homey. We'll be expecting aspiring photographers to spend time in the condo for some nice shots of Makati at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my mindset is having trouble adjusting to it. I got used to being alone at my home that I find myself doing things I don't want like blowing up temper-wise or crying. I don't miss my home or anything but I just couldn't find time to be with just myself anymore. I don't mind people coming over or hanging out with friends but sometimes I need the space so I suddenly bolt away and hide or something... and this upsets people around me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a new form of stress and I don't know how to deal with it properly. I'll just take it one step at a time until I become normally placid again. As for now, I'll try to be optimistic once more and hope that things will be better with each passing day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Mentally tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; the sound of the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. This blog needs an overhaul... badly!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113871305458946318?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113871305458946318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113871305458946318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113871305458946318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113871305458946318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2006/01/do-i-need-my-prozac-again.html' title='Do I need my prozac again?'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113798115783431319</id><published>2006-01-23T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T09:52:37.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving home for a while...</title><content type='html'>In a few hours I'll be moving to a new place in Taft Ave. near my college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the last few hours walking around the house and silently looking at my room trying to reminisce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed emotions of jubilation, sadness and anxiety swirl in my mind and heart. Honestly, even though I constantly wished to move to a new place, it still pains me to leave my home. The place where I grew up, where I experienced a lot of cake and shit, and where I went away in a world of my own. Suffice to say, I was the king of my domain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some parts of me are still undergoing adolescent phases and leaving home is something I thought I was prepared to do. Fragments of being a spoiled brat still haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly, I'm scared shitless. But also hopeful. Maybe living with school mates will teach me new things like how to be more responsible. It's gonna be tough. Well, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a brand new adventure is in store for me and I'm not fully equipped... but once this journey ends I'll be fully equipped for the next adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Mixed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; The silence of my room&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113798115783431319?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113798115783431319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113798115783431319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113798115783431319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113798115783431319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2006/01/leaving-home-for-while.html' title='Leaving home for a while...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113745896182248298</id><published>2006-01-17T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T08:49:21.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost no time to blog na</title><content type='html'>well... ayun. The title says it all. Bakit nga ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, my schedule:&lt;br /&gt;Mon - 4:50pm - 9:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Tues - 9:40am - 11:10am&lt;br /&gt;Wed - 9:00am-12:00pm then 4:50pm-5:50pm&lt;br /&gt;Thur - 9:40am-11:10am then 2:00pm-5:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Fri - 9:00am-12:00pm then 4:50pm-5:50pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I'm a fool for choosing morning classes amidst my reputation of being a late sleeper. Am I expecting any failed subjects by the end of the term? Let's hope not. After all, this IS my 2nd to the last term before I finally graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being lazy to wake up for class is a "luxury" I cannot afford anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being irresponsible is also a luxury I'm giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Jan 4, I was promoted as one of the top editors or "top ed" for the Benildean. Congrats to Louella and Joanah for being top eds too. The three of us now will undergo training and after 2 weeks, we will be finally given our respective roles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepting the responsibility itself is a very big honor. It clouded my mind abit during the last weeks of December thinking that by becoming an associate editor because of Jenjen's recommendation my life will change. It'd be hectic, yes. But it'd be more fun and it'll help me be more assertive and responsible as a leader. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, everything seems to be doing well. Hell week is currently upon all of us. I need to check some more articles for editing, check illustrations and phots and watch over the layouting process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now with all this responsibility and tight schedule, you'd think I'm a moron for mixing this all up. Well, I'll be finally moving next week to a condo a block away from school. It's actually cheaper and less taxing to do that especially with the rate of gas + parking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006 is a mark that I should be looking at things in a more mature angle. It's gonna be harder but personally I should have been more responsible years ago. But I wont give up the child in me... Not now, not ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Hopeful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Haru no Uta (Song of Spring) - Spitz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113745896182248298?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113745896182248298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113745896182248298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113745896182248298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113745896182248298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2006/01/almost-no-time-to-blog-na.html' title='Almost no time to blog na'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113604628081383996</id><published>2005-12-31T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T14:22:06.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akemashite omedetou gozaimasu!</title><content type='html'>Wow! It's been a whole year since I started blogging! The year has been kinder to me than last time... I think I was having new year at Rune Midgard while playing Ragnarok online. /swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo... let's try to balance out the year of the cock .. er.. rooster then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I'm not thankful for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- weaker health&lt;br /&gt;- getting into a driving accident&lt;br /&gt;- losing the time to work out&lt;br /&gt;- procastination&lt;br /&gt;- not having enough time to greet friends in deviantart&lt;br /&gt;- getting into fights and letting my pride take advantage of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I'm thankful for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Getting into a very important and loving relationship&lt;br /&gt;- Actual dating&lt;br /&gt;- Meeting new friends I'd treasure in the SPO (SPO ROYAL FAMILY FOREVER!!!)&lt;br /&gt;- Making people happy&lt;br /&gt;- Giving encouragement to friends&lt;br /&gt;- Getting encourgaed by friends&lt;br /&gt;- Being part of the SPO&lt;br /&gt;- Realizing my potentials in life&lt;br /&gt;- Redesigning character costumes&lt;br /&gt;- Giving more depth to my 7 different sides&lt;br /&gt;- Sentai reuniting once more with the return of Richard&lt;br /&gt;- Milo getting a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;- BJ learning to take risks and learning love&lt;br /&gt;- Ace and Gerr getting a job&lt;br /&gt;- Diana and Charisse finding jobs abroad&lt;br /&gt;- Pope and Jgo getting it on :p&lt;br /&gt;- Failure in Portfol but teaching me a valuable lesson and rising into an even better artist&lt;br /&gt;- Learning how to drive... driving DOES get you one step closer from being single&lt;br /&gt;- Jazz and opening up to new forms of music&lt;br /&gt;- Getting closer to God&lt;br /&gt;- Being wiser&lt;br /&gt;- Dance Dance Revolution 9th mix&lt;br /&gt;- Online shopping&lt;br /&gt;- The family business is still going strong&lt;br /&gt;- Ayutthaya at SM Fairview!!!&lt;br /&gt;- Leading a better and clean life without lies&lt;br /&gt;- Not manipulating anyone anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I hope for this 2006:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I become a better artist and person&lt;br /&gt;- I finally graduate soon&lt;br /&gt;- Stronger and passionate love with my beloved&lt;br /&gt;- I get an apartment&lt;br /&gt;- I get a job that can support me and my love&lt;br /&gt;- I get better a percussion freaks and guitar freaks&lt;br /&gt;- I get all original DVDs of Sailormoon and Friends&lt;br /&gt;- I get an original copy of Kingdom Hearts 2 and Final Fantasy XII&lt;br /&gt;- More stronger bonds between friends and family&lt;br /&gt;- Meeting new friends&lt;br /&gt;- A new car!&lt;br /&gt;- Better profits in our family business&lt;br /&gt;- LEGALIZE SAME SEX MARRIAGES HERE IN THE PHILLIPINES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the year of the Dog will be a better year for everyone. Happy New Year and thanks everyone for making this year a meaningful one. :) Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Ecstatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; We Are by Terra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113604628081383996?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113604628081383996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113604628081383996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113604628081383996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113604628081383996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/12/akemashite-omedetou-gozaimasu.html' title='Akemashite omedetou gozaimasu!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113569288555162712</id><published>2005-12-27T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T00:20:18.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Merry Christmas post</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Portfol:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a 3.5 for all my efforts. I'm satisfied with it but there's always something in me that hoped I got a 4 for it. Oh well... at least all I have left to worry about it Exhibit. The parting words the panel said to me gave me great encouragement. Not exactly world domination but... atleast I'll make sure that everyone who know me will be proud of me in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas this year was better than last year. We may not be that many unlike before but having Christmas with family is way better than spending it alone while texting and chatting with other bisexuals online. Whee... Like that ever made me feel complete. I got a nice pair of Dupe orange sandals from kuya Joel, a white tee from Kuya Arnel, boxer shorts from my aunties and a cash envelope from my mom containing a VERY generous amount of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the Christmas parties are better (save for that boo-boo I made during the OSA presentation). I got chicken stuffed toys from BJ and Jenjen, a bitchy t-shirt from Jgo, condoms from Di... (kinky!), Corkboard/whiteboard from Kim and an original dvd of 13 going on 30 from my sweetie. I also got a cool orange bag from Tomato. I cried during the party tho since I got sad that Jenjen, Jgo, Kim, Jaja, Irene and Di will be graduating. I was happy that time too since someone else was happy too... someone dear to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, that person took me to dinner on an all you can eat salad with steak and seafood. It's the first time anyone has taken me to dinner and it felt nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eternal dreamers mini-party was very nice too.  Gerr got me this kinky keyboardist t-shirt, Milo got me a black shirt with a cool insignia and Ace got me Card Captor Stickers and Notebook. Hee... I'm so happy for Milo that night coz he brought his gf along! Chad is nice and her chemistry with Milo is just too cute. :3 Cheers to Milo and Chad. (Chad is a girl btw...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reunions and all that crap:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dread reunions. It's that time of the year when nosy and insensitive relatives get the privilage of asking you questions like "may girlfriend ka na ba?" or "graduate ka na ba?" and stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both reunions from my father and mother's side happen right after Christmas. This time, the reunion on my mother's side went first. It was a crappy time at first but it got better towards the end. One of my uncles have this fun way of giving out aguinaldos that is played out like a raffle system. He calls how much money is at stake and he draws one of our names from a ballot box. The amount of money can be as ridiculously low as 25 centavos and as high as 500 pesos. Every year I was usually the unlucky one who went home with 5 pesos, 20 pesos or even 10 cents. This year, I got the 500 :D Whee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the night wasn't so bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sick:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* I think I'm getting too stressed and fatigued for my own good. I had a fever that almost went up to 40 degrees. It was horrible coz I was freezing so much and at one point I started to puke blood. After alot of medication and medical help my condition was stabilized and looks like I'll be healing soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think with all the driving and lack of sleep plus the stress and fatigue is finally getting to me. I'm not getting that much nutrients from what I eat so looks like I need to take care of myself, pronto. I need to get back to working out again... and hopefully I'll be getting a new apartment soon near CSB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I hate to admit it, I dont like travelling and driving anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Kiss me Sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Dizzy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113569288555162712?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113569288555162712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113569288555162712' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113569288555162712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113569288555162712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/12/belated-merry-christmas-post.html' title='Belated Merry Christmas post'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113415357208390447</id><published>2005-12-10T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T02:39:32.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>strange things are happening...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The wheel of fate and I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny about how things seem to go your way at first then end up going wrong next. Take monday for example. I was overjoyed to find out that Portfol panel defense has been moved by 9 days from the first date given. The news made me into a raving lunatic jumping bean with glee. 3 hours later I found myself in a state of shock since I got into a car accident. I suffered half of emotional trauma and half humiliation since I hit something. Good thing the guy in the van was nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boohoo at the movies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I ever experienced watching a movie in the cinemas for 3 straight days with my beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chicken Little : true testament that majority of 3D movies are nothing but sight gags without the proper presentation of the foundation of the movie itself which is the story line. I think paying 120 bucks at Pioneer was a waste. Fortunately since I saw that with my beloved it was worth it. We could have done better stuff inside the cinema if it weren't for the Japanese family beside us and several couples we offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just Like Heaven: now this is where the worth from paying 120 bucks at Chicken Little paid off. I loved this movie. Gripping story line, sweet and tender moments, psychological angles, nice romantic twists, jiving comedy, Reese Witherspoon and Mark Ruffalo starring in it (not to mention the lighter side of spirit apparitions). It's all in the package. I'm a sucker for chick flicks. This made me jerk a tear or two. It was a very fun date and we strolled all over the mall until 9:15.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ang Pagdadalaga ni Maximo Olivarez: Now this made me cry. A very touching story and it hit me right in my full-sized aortic pump. Seriously, I highly recommend watching this one and screw you if you're a homophobe. Saw this with Bordge and BJ along with my beloved. Teehee. And it was the perfect day to end the horrid day. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encounters with WTF!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't get this at all... Recently my ability to sense and see paranormal activity has increased and I am not liking what my senses tell me. Floating heads, men in red, "misplaced" shadows, spirits hitching a ride inside the vehicle, "fake" cats, etc. Even more stranger, why do we see these things around the Cainta area particularly Vista Verde? Was there something that happened in that place years ago? Why all the undead activity? Even BJ is getting annoyed with it and if only we could close it our gifts/curse. These things apparently are even breaking through my barriers... especially that damned cat. It broke my barriers... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I suggested if Spirit Questors can handle these but BJ protested against it since those people use occult as a weapon similar to those of the metaphysical. I'll just have to rely and strengthen my barriers that run on faith and prayer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; ZOMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Chikyuu no Senshi - Sakura Taisen V opening song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113415357208390447?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113415357208390447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113415357208390447' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113415357208390447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113415357208390447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/12/strange-things-are-happening.html' title='strange things are happening...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113311080549082563</id><published>2005-11-28T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T01:00:05.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate thinking of titles</title><content type='html'>I used to think that being in a relationship means that your status quo in society will be elevated. Sure, the first two weeks in my relationship with my beloved was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ZOMG!!! MAY JOWA AKO!!!! FINALLY!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been thinking about the events that begin to unfold in our lives as a couple. I had to admit that what happened between us wasn't planned at all. Those who knew about it may even think that it was too quick or too easy. At some point I thought about it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting into fights can be healthy actually. It made us understand each other more and my purpose with that person. We really are placed together to make each other grow into better people... and I'm happy with that. It made me love that person even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally... I have a major crush on one of the people from FRIENDS because of that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo... it was a hectic weekend. I just passed an article to my superiors and finally submitted my Christmas artwork so I'm off Jaja's hit list. -whew- Got a bit cranky too... so I'm sorry to anyone who I might have offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing I wasn't born a girl or I'd be very unbearable during my monthly periods. Add another bitch into this world. But that's ok. I'm a he-bitch anyway. *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of friends, I congratulate Joanah, Faitha and Jam for a job well done on getting their thesis endorsed. I wish you good luck on your defense. I also congratulate Jgo for using the school's legal system to take care of uber-bitch. Nyahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky to find a copy of FRIENDS season 10 at Astrovision last sat. It was well worth it. The final episodes of my most favorite sitcom made me cry and the gag reels were a hoot. It was nice watching the cast interviews where they say their final thoughts on the show. I want to complete the rest of the FRIENDS original dvds... I have season 7 too. 2 down, 8 to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DVD wish list -origs dapat- :&lt;br /&gt;- Xanadu&lt;br /&gt;- FRIENDS seasons 1,2,3,4,5,6,8 and 9 (puro pirated yung meron ako e)&lt;br /&gt;- Shrek 1&lt;br /&gt;- Madagascar&lt;br /&gt;- Romy and Michelle's highschool reunion (ultra rare here in the phils)&lt;br /&gt;- Sister Act 1 and 2&lt;br /&gt;- Ferris Beuler's Day Off&lt;br /&gt;- Oliver and Company (disney)&lt;br /&gt;- Cinderella (disney)&lt;br /&gt;- Mulan (disney)&lt;br /&gt;- Prince of Egypt&lt;br /&gt;- Miss Congeniality&lt;br /&gt;- My Best Friend's Wedding&lt;br /&gt;- 13 going on 30&lt;br /&gt;- Liar Liar&lt;br /&gt;- Bruce Almighty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's all for now.. I guess.... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Playful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Over the Rainbow by Parquets&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113311080549082563?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113311080549082563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113311080549082563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113311080549082563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113311080549082563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-hate-thinking-of-titles.html' title='I hate thinking of titles'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113248010522845056</id><published>2005-11-20T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T17:51:21.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff from blogstuff.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Inner Child Is Surprised&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howisyourinnerchildquiz/surprised.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You see many things through the eyes of a child.&lt;br /&gt;Meaning, you're rarely cynical or jaded.&lt;br /&gt;You cherish all of the details in life.&lt;br /&gt;Easily fascinated, you enjoy experiencing new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howisyourinnerchildquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How Is Your Inner Child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Mud Pie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/mud-pie.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're the perfect combo of flavor and depth&lt;br /&gt;Those who like you give into their impulses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What Kind of Pie Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f0fff0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You Are 13 Years Old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#f8fff8;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Movie Of Your Life Is A Black Comedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/black-comedy.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In your life, things are so twisted that you just have to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;You may end up insane, but you'll have fun on the way to the asylum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best movie matches: Being John Malkovich, The Royal Tenenbaums, American Psycho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If Your Life Was a Movie, What Genre Would It Be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arty Kid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#fffafa;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whowereyouinhighschoolquiz/arty.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whether you were a drama freak or an emo poet, you definitely were expressive and unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're probably a little less weird these days - but even more talented!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whowereyouinhighschoolquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who Were You In High School?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#e6e6fa;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: September 26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#f2f2fb;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You lucked out the the skills to succeed in almost any arena.&lt;br /&gt;Put you in almost any business or classroom, and you'll rise to the top.&lt;br /&gt;You're driven and intense, but you also know when to kick back and cooperate.&lt;br /&gt;Your ability to adapt to almost any situation is part of what's going to make you a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your attention to detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: You can be a little too proud of your successes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Turquoise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Arrow pointing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#fffafa;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are attracted to those who have a split personality - cold as ice on the outside but hot as fire in the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is comforting. You crave a relationship where you always feel warmth and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You're feeling self centered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#fff2bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your French Name is:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#fffae6;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/frenchnamegenerator/france.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alain Bergeron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/frenchnamegenerator/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What's Your French Name?&lt;/span&gt;&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/9823327-113248010522845056?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113248010522845056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113248010522845056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113248010522845056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113248010522845056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/11/stuff-from-blogstuffcom.html' title='Stuff from blogstuff.com'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113242339622238684</id><published>2005-11-20T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T02:03:16.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after weeks of having no time at all...</title><content type='html'>whew... I finally found the time to write here again... sorry for the delay... It's been a very busy month. Brr... it's getting colder now and my body's reacting to the change in temp so I'm getting the sniffles at random moments of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Screwy Keyboard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I dunno why it is impossible to simultaneously press the left shift or ctrl buttons + the letters "b", "g", "f", "r" and "t". My equillibrium has been shot and my speed typing and short cut key orientation 101 has been quartered. My left hand's magic has been ruined so I can't work fast with Photoshop or Flash until I get the hang of using the right shift and ctrl buttons. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parquets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've been hunting for mp3s of old pop'n music classics through Limewire. As if fate or/and the other guy who's supposed to be sharing the files were teasing me, my most favorite song ever in all of "Pop'n music-dom" is sitting idly in my pc with only 83% for almost a week now. It's the full version of the song too so imagine my irritation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the Rainbow by Parquets. A Japanese pop group known for their "airy" and childlike music... and to those who remember Tonde Buurin (Super Boink here in the Phils), they're the same group who sang the opening song "Ai wa kakkowarui". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of "desperation", I ordered one of their albums straight from cdjapan.co.jp and I should be expecting the cd in 3-5 working days. Hopefully I dont have to pay anything at the post office or heads WILL roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gerr's bday "feast" XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  the gang and I ate at Sbarro at Megamall with Gerr treating. It's the first time I experienced getting served with an actual whole pizza from Sbarro. Ace and I were disappointed that Spinach pizza wasn't available. I lurve that pizza. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really rocked that meeting was that Richard joined us and it's been 2-3 years since we last saw each other... and the last time we saw each other was not too happy either. BJ had to leave earlier tho. Boohoo. CD joined us after dinner. Milo, Ace, Gerr, Richard, CD and I hung out the arcades tho before going home. It was pretty cool. We plan to go shopping at St. Francis next next week for a pre-Christmas shopping thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Portfol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm pretty psyched that my portfol schedule has been changed so I dont have to worry about completing it until december. I could finish everything now in a day or 2 hoping that everything works according to my plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need to do is to show my designs for collaterals and hope they get approved. I have to face a certain amount of embarassment tho since I will be buying that album of Jolina Magdangal with the CD encased in a tin can. I'll spray paint the can and put in designs... unless someone suggests a place where I can buy those without any designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Atlantic Spotted Dolphin (it's an actual song)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113242339622238684?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113242339622238684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113242339622238684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113242339622238684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113242339622238684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/11/after-weeks-of-having-no-time-at-all.html' title='after weeks of having no time at all...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-113052520506200171</id><published>2005-10-29T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T11:49:22.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dreams...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been having weird dreams almost short of them being omens from the beyond. One particular dream that sent a chill down my spine is a dream that the devil was talking to me. It was a surreal world where my tasks were to commit acts of evil since I'm a devil too, I think. I was even given a huge spear. I did what I was told and after completing my acts of evil, everything resets and I start back from the beginning which means that my tasks kept on repeating themselves endlessly. That is until I decided to rebel and kill off the demons instead at the foot of a mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? The scenario didn't reset. I continued my journey up the mountain, down the mountain, through the forest and into the city killing every demon in sight with my spear... which was weird because most of those demons were very familliar faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city itself was weird. A huge fountain was at the plaza where people throw their blood in while everyone struggled to crawl and beg. I dunno why but I just dipped the blade of the spear into the fountain and it absorbed all of the blood and light shone from the spear giving hope to all the people in despair in the city. That felt actually good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to continue my journey and I saw towards the horizon a glass staircase ascending towards the heavens. It was glorious and I couldn't wait to go up and see what was beyond. However, before I left the city the devil spoke to me again. I pointed the spear at him ready to attack him but he told me this:&lt;br /&gt;"tsk tsk, hindi mo sinusunod ang utos ng panginoon natin. You succeeded in passing every test so far except for the first test of lust."&lt;br /&gt;Instead of outright attacking me, he showed me a deck of cards and he made me chose one. The card said a warning that a disease will kill those close to me and who I care for. The devil asked me "alam mo ba kung kanino manggagaling ang disease?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that it will come from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The devil was about to infuse me with the disease but I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interpretation: The devil was right about me not passing the test of lust without "restarting" from scratch. My past is shaded with the fact that I did sin but it took awhile to overcome that. It was the mountain. I'm not sure what going down the mountain and the forest meant but the city is where I built my repuation and created my sphere of influence. BJ said I was given the "spear of destiny" and a HUGE responsibility is upon me... it's probably an omen that I'm part of the holy war now. Using the "spear" I was able to shed light into those who know me. As for the disease... it's my rage. Beneath that exterior of smiles and green jokes lies rage without reason. I have to be careful not "contaminating" everyone around me or else it will spread like wildfire and it's probably true. Lots of people look up to me and I could start a good or bad ripple effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, it almost happened. The devil provoked me and I almost started a rebellion that can destroy the foundation of family I see now. Jenjen, Joseph and BJ know what I'm talking about. It was a rebellion based on hatred and it would have destroyed alot of lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night before I sleep, anxiety fills my heart awaiting the next omen that will guide or destroy me. The devil got to me first... but he wont own me in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shades...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked how I looked like at the launch. Hehe. I may not be the best dressed but I was one of the good looking ones. Naks! SYET! Yabang ko *lol* Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics can be found at my multiply site :) &lt;a href="http://bluecarrot.multiply.com"&gt;http://bluecarrot.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event was fascinating. I was expecting more people to attend but it was still a fun evening. I did NOT see any cocktails. I'm not even going to start with the first band. Robbie wanted to grab the mike and sing instead. I actually would... if only I was into punk. :p If they were singing Barry Manilow I wouldn't hesitate on stealing the spotlight. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of what I'm thankful for that day:&lt;br /&gt;- I liked about the day is that I gained another "daughter" in the *blare of trumpets* SPO Royal Family aside from Sue (the naughty goth girl). Karleh joined our ranks as the ambassador of kink. Mwehehehehehe. Yes my darlings, make daddeh proud. Nyahahahahahahahahahaha &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;- We got to dress up in Corporate Punk attire! Heehee. I wish we can do that everyday. :p&lt;br /&gt;- Got to eat Lechon Kawali for free. :3&lt;br /&gt;- Louella and the rest of the lit staff shone that night. Naks. :)&lt;br /&gt;- CJ sang and Alana played&lt;br /&gt;- I saw Sue get distressed... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;- The photoshoot was complete madness!&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly...&lt;br /&gt;- I regained a weird but cool friend. :) (Happy birthday uli, tol! XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that about wraps it up for the meantime :) To everyone reading this (from CSB), have a happy vacation. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Tired but Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Platina - Maaya Sakamoto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now playing:&lt;/strong&gt; Romancing Saga- Minstrel Song (ps2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-113052520506200171?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/113052520506200171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=113052520506200171' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113052520506200171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/113052520506200171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/10/turon.html' title='Turon!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112980002041226641</id><published>2005-10-20T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:24:06.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nora Aunor nagpapabata?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.philippinestoday.net/2004/August/images804/nora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nora Aunor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, ang &lt;strong&gt;superstar&lt;/strong&gt; na siyang pinakasikat noong mga 1970s, ay &lt;strong&gt;50 years old na&lt;/strong&gt;. Mayroon na siyang mga fine lines sa paligid ng kanyang mga mata, laugh lines sa paligid ng kanyang bibig, mga &lt;strong&gt;dark spots&lt;/strong&gt; sa &lt;strong&gt;balat&lt;/strong&gt; niya gawa ng allergy sa mga cosmetic na ginagamit niya. Kailangan na niyang paputiin ang mga dark lines sa&lt;strong&gt; leeg&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;kilikili&lt;/strong&gt; niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil dito nagpupunta siya for treatment kay &lt;strong&gt;Ellen Lising&lt;/strong&gt;, may-ari ng &lt;strong&gt;Ellen’s Aesthetic Center&lt;/strong&gt; sa &lt;strong&gt;Timog Ave., Quezon City&lt;/strong&gt;. Si Lising, isang aesthetician, ay mayroon nang 20 years experience sa pagpapaganda ng mga kabababihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinabi niya kay &lt;strong&gt;Nora&lt;/strong&gt; na &lt;strong&gt;magmumukha siyang 15 years younger&lt;/strong&gt; kung susundin niya ang mga treatment na rekomendado para sa kanya. Isasailalim siya sa facials, laser treatment at micropeel treatment upang alisin and dead skin cells sa buo niyang katawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayon kay Lising naging &lt;strong&gt;mahirap ang pagsunod ni Nora sa mga treatment&lt;/strong&gt; niya dahil &lt;strong&gt;malimit lumiban ang aktres sa kanyang mga schedule&lt;/strong&gt;. “Kaya kalimitan ulit kami ng ulit sa mga ginagawa para sa kanya. We have to start from scratch again pag dumarating siya,” sabi ni Lising. “Kung gusto niya ng results, dapat maki-co-operate siya.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lising cannot make miracles&lt;/strong&gt;. “I can only &lt;strong&gt;en-hance a woman’s beauty&lt;/strong&gt;, make her look younger than her age, through facials and laser treatment. Pero &lt;strong&gt;walang&lt;/strong&gt; perfect solution. Hindi ko maaalis ang mga linya sa mukha, but only to minimize them. Still and all I can bring back the bloom in a middle aged women.” Ang mga artistang naging customers na ni Lising ay tulad ng mga middle-age but beautiful Melanie Marquez, Alma Concepcion, Elizabeth Oropesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galing sa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philippinestoday.net/2004/August/ent-3_804.htm"&gt;http://www.philippinestoday.net/2004/August/ent-3_804.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112980002041226641?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112980002041226641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112980002041226641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112980002041226641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112980002041226641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/10/nora-aunor-nagpapabata.html' title='Nora Aunor nagpapabata?'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112938754702655073</id><published>2005-10-15T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T22:58:47.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I find it harder to think of titles than anything else... @_@</title><content type='html'>Like what I told Pope over YM:&lt;br /&gt;Nick: ... damn, I just realized I can't use "but you've got a girlfriend/boyfriend" comeback for arguments anymore&lt;br /&gt;Pope: bakit naman?&lt;br /&gt;Nick: it only works when the person using it is single XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup that's right. Romance is in my air... (and hopefully this scatters around too, for my dear younger sisters Joanah and Jenjen, I hope and pray they find their loved ones someday). My beloved and I will spend our 2nd week in a loving, healthy and KINKY (joke) relationship by tue next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... 2 weeks. I can't wait for the next month, next year... *sigh* Finally, in a relationship that actually feels 2 way!!! 25 years of waiting was soooo worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portfolio's going crazy and I'm getting a lot of mental blocks lately but it'll pass. I just need to create the basic framework and it's all smooth sailing from there. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going geek mode for PS2 again since BJ brought me Sakura Taisen V. Love that series. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to add me on your multiply account, go here http://bluecarrot.multiply.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Sakura Taisen V opening song - Chikyuu no Senshi (Warriors of the Earth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mo0d:&lt;/strong&gt; Longing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112938754702655073?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112938754702655073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112938754702655073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112938754702655073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112938754702655073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-find-it-harder-to-think-of-titles.html' title='I find it harder to think of titles than anything else... @_@'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112848658350194344</id><published>2005-10-05T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T19:36:30.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More news from the funny farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I feel happy today... very happy actually. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Weeks ago I was such a mess. Now I feel like I can take on anything! Before I say why, just wanna point out a few things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;- Diana, a good friend from highschool and part of the Sailorteam, will be leaving for Bermuda today to work. I'll miss her and her taray moments. Kung kelan pa kami maghihiwalay dun pa kami naging close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;-I am annoyed with another member of the Sailorteam. I will not disclose her name but she wants me to act as her "fiance" so she can avoid marriage proposals from guys at her office. Guys who are actually nice, down to earth, kind and loving. Honestly, I think she enjoys the rush of the chase. She's going to die alone and a virgin if she doesn't stop this nonsense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;- I celebrate my laptop since I finally named him! Yes, my laptop's name is RABBIT!!! Why? According to BJ, it is maintained by a Carrot (me), can be quick when it wants to be and it induces creation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;- I have a new companion too. Say hello to Cammy, my Graphire 3 Wacom Tablet. God, I love that tablet!!!! What Pope said was right, it did show my line art and compared to my old tablets, this one is now officially one of the best things I have in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm already in the process of making my new website. Just have to pay the monthly bill but I'll be moving pretty soon to -secret-.com. It'll showcase my works, my blog, my short stories, downloadable weird videos and songs, etc... Hopefully I'll give birth to it next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Okay.. now back to why I am very happy... SECRET!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Taisetsu na Mono by Road of Major&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112848658350194344?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112848658350194344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112848658350194344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112848658350194344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112848658350194344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/10/more-news-from-funny-farm.html' title='More news from the funny farm'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112834996889006866</id><published>2005-10-03T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T23:20:42.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem time XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- by Nick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see myself beneath the darkness around&lt;br /&gt;shivering with discontent&lt;br /&gt;like a lost kitten without direction&lt;br /&gt;Then once a stranger picked me up&lt;br /&gt;and gently he embraced&lt;br /&gt;a softer light appeared&lt;br /&gt;turning darkness into a magical red night sky&lt;br /&gt;crystalline stars gave birth to hope&lt;br /&gt;filling me with tenderness&lt;br /&gt;showering me with bliss&lt;br /&gt;unable to contain myself&lt;br /&gt;through one simple kiss&lt;br /&gt;that marked the beginning&lt;br /&gt;of a new found way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I wrote this? Nothing much... Hehe :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112834996889006866?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112834996889006866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112834996889006866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112834996889006866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112834996889006866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/10/poem-time-xd.html' title='Poem time XD'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112818636225849899</id><published>2005-10-02T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T01:06:02.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oct 2</title><content type='html'>funny how I'd name this post oct 2... this date is a bit awkward for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my ex-bestfriend's birthdate. One of the few people that probably changed my life in more ways than one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up I never really had a best friend since most of my old "bestfriends" either left me or they weren't sentimental enough to see the importance of a bestfriend. That was until I turned 19 and met him. We were both out of school youths, I was soul searching while he was working at a local arcade. Dance Dance Revolution probably brought us together but what really kicked in is our desire for companionship. Since I was older by a year, I ended up advising him about a lot of stuff especially how scared he was when he thought he got someone pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on we became very close to the point he was proud to introduce me his family in Bulacan and show me how he grew up. When he introduced me to his old friends, they shunned me. I really didn't care so much but still, he defended me and took my side. I didn't have a dad anymore but his father opened his house to me and welcomed me as part of his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we even talked about our futures and I was surpised to find out I was part of it.  No one has done that for me before. He took care of me and even treated me to food whenever he gets his pay. Sure we get into fights about his smoking and my being too childish but we worked things out quickly. Even after I told him I was bi, he didn't judge me. He called me his "angel".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately he lost his job and he tried so hard to get one but he couldn't make it. He lacked skill and his dreams were too big. I guess it all went downhill after the first time he asked me for some money. It created a chain of frustration to the point I was wondering if he was just using me.  I became his "bank". The only times we would meet usually revolve around how he has this idea of starting a business so he needs cash.  Me, being the fool who loved so much, helped out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted it to stop so at one point it did. He tried to resume our old friendship but it was different now. One thing led to another and we eventually became more than bestfriends. Yeah. This guy was the first guy in my whole life. Sadly, he was still financially troubled to the point that whenever he texts or calls, I get frustrated. So frustrated that it's all ready tearing me down. How bad was it? He's already dead weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after building up my courage and resolve, we talked on the phone. After 1 hour of both of us crying on the phone I finally said goodbye and left him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else it was a blessing but to me it was heartwrenching. I know it was for the best but it hurt then. He did show me what a true friend can do but it saddened me so much why our friendship ended that way. 5 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 2 years since then. I'm doing quite well now. I still wonder where he is or what's he doing right now and there are times that I miss him. But now I'm more or less content. God showered me with better people who became my bestfriends. I read Carlo Vergara's One Night in Purgatory and it reminded me abit of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about it and if it weren't from him I wouldn't have seen the value of friendship or love... and I wouldn't have known not to fuse money with friendship. I wouldn't be a better person. Setting aside the pain, I'd like to thank him still and I wish him good luck with life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; I want to sneeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Somewhere in Time piano instrumental&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112818636225849899?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112818636225849899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112818636225849899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112818636225849899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112818636225849899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/10/oct-2.html' title='Oct 2'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112800919551994956</id><published>2005-09-29T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T23:53:15.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM an Eternal Dreamer</title><content type='html'>As you've all noticed, I was at that point where I was about to lower my sails of my ship in the sea of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was this close to become a quitter. A "has been". A lost shimmering soul fading away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized how lucky I am to have friends with their ships silently sailing beside mine. I am still part of this small hopeful group called Eternal Dreamers... They never gave up on me the same way I never gave up on any of them and now they are willing to offer a hand if ever I had trouble steering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday marked the first time the sentai became one... and it also marked the beginning of the Eternal Dreamers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ace, BJ, Gerr, Milo... these people who stood by me through every crap I went through for many years still didn't give up on me even though I thought their ships have sailed on far from mine. Camaraderie, strength of will, brilliance, group dynamics and theraphy... these make us one. Even beyond the group of Eternal Dreamers sailed ships with their own quests offering laughter, friendship, comfort, love, etc... most of these people are from the Sailorteam and the SPO people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize but if I look from a bird's eye view of the sea of life, I have a whole armada sailing around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is a huge thanks to everyone... all my friends. I can't  write down all of you but you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I wont be quitting school or the SPO anymore. Hehe, BJ's right about his reply to my last post. What's life without a few challenges? Sure they're tough, but we're tougher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a foolish dreamer ... and I am proud to be one because it keeps my sails bright and my heart young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Rarin' to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Only Lonely Glory by Bump of Chicken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112800919551994956?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112800919551994956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112800919551994956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112800919551994956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112800919551994956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-am-eternal-dreamer.html' title='I AM an Eternal Dreamer'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112788857361066269</id><published>2005-09-28T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T14:22:53.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to be free again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I used to be a loner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the perks of being a loner is that your decisions will not affect others. No one is involved. Lately I've been hanging out with a lot of people and I've grown fond with most of them. My red string of fate is connected to scores of people now. I enjoy the company I get and the love I feel but I miss being alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am free-willed and free spirited. Are these strings of fate tying me down? I hope not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lately I have been in a foul mood that I don't know what to do or think sometimes. I've been neglecting my job and studies. This is not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know what to do and how I will live my life but due to a constraint called College, I get annoyed and I feel my growth is stunted. All my life I lived without relying on the "things I learned" from school. I can't write anymore, I can't compose songs anymore, I can't draw anymore... fuck. I don't know myself anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ace gave me one of the best birthday tributes tho. I taught people before to see the whimsical side of life. Why can't I do that for myself? Why can't I be like that again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I miss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;BJ told me that if I needed to give myself to think, I need to start form square one. I need a reset. I need to get away from alot of things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Maybe I'll quit the SPO, maybe I'll quit school soon... maybe I'll move to the states next month to find myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Whatever I do with my life now... I just hope I regain that light I lost along the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; I dunno what to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112788857361066269?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112788857361066269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112788857361066269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112788857361066269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112788857361066269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-need-to-be-free-again.html' title='I need to be free again'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112749909353426000</id><published>2005-09-24T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T02:21:44.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey from Jgo... :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;galing kay Jgo... hehe, wala lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FACT 1:&lt;br /&gt;- Name: Nick Barrameda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Birth date: Sept 26, 1980 (lapit na noh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- What are you doing now: nagpapa-antok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT 2: Your?&lt;br /&gt;- Most overused phrase(s): "hweh?", "ay...", "ay wala na..."&lt;br /&gt;- Thoughts first waking up: gusto ko pa matulog...&lt;br /&gt;- Usual bedtime: 1-3 am&lt;br /&gt;- Most missed memory: when I used to be more freewilled and carefree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT 3: Preferences..?&lt;br /&gt;- Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi (Diet)&lt;br /&gt;- McDonald's or Burger King: Burger King&lt;br /&gt;- Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;- Cappuccino or Latte: Latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT 4: Do you?&lt;br /&gt;- Smoke: dati...&lt;br /&gt;- Sing: sa videoke, when I feel like it, pag nagdrdrive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Have a crush: uu naman&lt;br /&gt;- Do you think you're really in love: ahihihihihihihihihihi&lt;br /&gt;- Want to get married: yes (mapalalaki o babae man basta mahal namin isa't-isa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Believe in yourself: but of course&lt;br /&gt;- Get motion sickness: pag umiikot ng mabilis&lt;br /&gt;- Think you're attractive: minsan... pag ok hair ko feeling ko gwapo na ako XD&lt;br /&gt;- Think you're a health freak: somewhat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Get along with your parents : yup... I love my mom so much&lt;br /&gt;- Like thunderstorms: as long as the lightning bolts wont hit me&lt;br /&gt;- Play an instrument: keyboards... konti drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT 5: In the past month, you?&lt;br /&gt;- Drank alcohol: nope&lt;br /&gt;- Gone on a date: sadly, no (miss ko na makipag-date)&lt;br /&gt;- Gone to the mall: oh yes, lalo na pag 20th of the month pag ok na uli credit card ko. Nyahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;- Eaten sushi: yup, dont like it dat much... except for salmon&lt;br /&gt;- Been on stage: yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT 6:&lt;br /&gt;- Age you hope to be married: 28-38yrs old but whenever is fine.&lt;br /&gt;- Number of Children: ... 4 sounds nice (adopted or reproduced)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Names: for girls (Aeris, Raine, Terra and Flare), for boys (Xenon, Aqua, Rocky and Vern)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Describe your Dream Wedding: either sa sea side or sa garden... tapos may parlor games sa reception :p&lt;br /&gt;- What do you want to be when you grow up? animator/comic artist/good husband/proud father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT 8: In a girl/boy you would want?&lt;br /&gt;- Best hair color: black or brown... if other colors ok lang as long as nadadala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Short or long hair: any as long as hindi kalbo&lt;br /&gt;- chinito, mestizo or moreno: basta kyot :p&lt;br /&gt;- gwapo/maganda o matalino: pwede bang cute at mapagmahal&lt;br /&gt;- dark or fair: basta kyot nga e :p&lt;br /&gt;- Gone skating: (napaka out of place nitong tanong na to a) Yes, ice, inline and skateboard :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT 9: List the number of:&lt;br /&gt;- People u trust with your life: as countless as the stars above&lt;br /&gt;- cd u own: 500 na ata or more...&lt;br /&gt;- Piercings: none&lt;br /&gt;- Tattoos: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT 9: What..?&lt;br /&gt;-song are you listening to now? Aerith's theme - Piano Version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-What time is it now?: 2:11 am&lt;br /&gt;-What is ur fav subject?: anything to do with illustration, sketching, rendering, animating or drawing.:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112749909353426000?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112749909353426000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112749909353426000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112749909353426000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112749909353426000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/09/survey-from-jgo-d.html' title='Survey from Jgo... :D'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112731790745497622</id><published>2005-09-21T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T23:51:47.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing my other sides...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Libran without his balance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lately I noticed that I've been very moody that I feel like my 6 other selves are having a Mardi Gras in my brain without the paper mache heads...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;An old friend of mine, who used to be a harbringer of the holy order turned dark a few months ago. Probably because he kept on denying the darkness in him. A few weeks ago I chose to stop denying the darkness in me and embrace it as a part of me. It takes a while getting used to but I found myself more aggressive now than before. Unfortunately, my tolerance levels also went down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Plus... my primary motto of "I am what you are to me" has reached new heights. Probably because I've been screwed up for the past 25 years that now I dont seem to care anymore. If you dont want to talk to me then to hell with you. I wish I'm not hardened yet... but I hope I can control this dark side of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All I have to do now is find my equillibrium and it'll be better. A libran without balance is like a eating a hamburger without the patty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The official driver of the Sailorteam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As the mini title says, I am now the official driver of my highschool barkada. I'm just happy that I was able to drive from Novaliches to Los Banos and back safely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Diana is now going abroad for work so we all decided to go to Los Banos as a "final for now" bonding trip as a group. Too bad Gjil couldn't make it due to religious activites (not that I'm bitter about it but I find most organized religions to have unnecessary activites). There's seven of us who joined in: Bunny, Diana. Alithea, Charisse, Marie, Mike and me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The trip was fun (save for the part the girls talked about Pinoy Bigbrother on the road). We stayed at City of Springs for only 2,600 which included a nice spacious room with aircon, a minibar, cable tv and a jacuzzi. Food was great since we spent only 300 for all of us by buying rice from a carinderia, bbq sa kanto and good old puto bungbong. :p Good company, nice atmosphere, good food... what more could u ask? ( A bf/gf sounds nice, hehehe). Videoke was fun too... I think we spent 200 on the machine we totally hogged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had to sleep more tho since I need all the energy to drive back to Manila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell Artemis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My blessing of a pure white kitten has been cut short. I dunno why or how he died but I came home to see him lying on the ground barely breathing with his blue eyes looking at me silently. Panicking, I went online to find a way to save him. Gerr found me a great site on how to make a formula to save a dying kitten. I tried my best to save him but he died the next morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm gonna miss him so much. I have a feeling he waited for me to come home before saying goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the Magic Flute saga continues...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I finally got my downpayment for the Magic Flute project for the Phil Opera Company. YAY! I wont telln how much or else people will flock to me asking for a treat. Too bad. My birthday's around the corner so just wait for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I few more additional revamped scenes and I'm done!!! This will be my last freelance work until I graduate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rose for a Pianist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before getting my paycheck, I stopped over Rockwell to park since wala parking sa Kalayaan from morning to afternoon. Pope was having a craving for the Hot Chicken Floss bread from Breadtalk so I bought him one since I needed to go to school to pick up BJ and give Caloy a CD (which I completely forgot in the car).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I got delayed going to school tho since I saw this old lady playing the piano. She was good and her groove is light jazz so it really made me feel like sitting down nearby to listen. She played lovely Frank Sinatra songs. After a while I found myself already clapping after each song. I requested for her to play The Way You Look Tonight and she played it magnificently. I went over to Holland Tulips and bought her a red rose as a sign of appreciation for such talent and honor to have experienced her music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Heidrian and Rose arguing about her choice of outfits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112731790745497622?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112731790745497622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112731790745497622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112731790745497622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112731790745497622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/09/embracing-my-other-sides.html' title='Embracing my other sides...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112591290839674955</id><published>2005-09-05T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T18:06:29.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A lot has happened these past few days... hmm... I'll just point out the important ones: :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MTV Music Awards:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Ate Belle I scored lower box tickets. :) I asked out alot of people but only 5 can go with me since I only had 6 tickets. The fortunate ones to go with me were Jenjen, Caloy, Charles and Joseph. Di or Santi wanted to go but due to circumstances... well... so ayun, sayang ang isang ticket. We did see Brian, Aaron and Renito in Araneta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could have been a great awards night if not for the sound system which sucked big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted si Charles so he was nodding off. Caloy and I were going nuts in our seats especially when Francine Prieto appeared. Hehe. Cindy Kurleto was very pretty too. The bands that played like Hale, Radioactive Sago Projects, etc were ok as well as the powerful percussive performance of Gary Valenciano and his son. The gang had a pic with Rex Navarette after the show. Too bad, I wanted a pic with Francine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show ended at around 12 so everyone was feeling hungry. We met Santi outside Araneta and we had ourselves a little road trip. We went to Timog and ate at one of the cheapest full service Chinese restaurants ever. I forgot the name of the place but I did treat the guys for 2 bowls of Yang Chow fried rice, Beef with broccoli and Lemon Chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R'meo luvs Dewlhiett:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph, Pope, Jenjen and I watched this jologs adaptation of one of Shakespeare's timeless classics. It was a riot. I'd gladly recommend this play to all my friends. Joseph and I wanted to invite more people but some found the ticket price expensive. Di was right tho that the 200 peso ticket was well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier tho, I took Jenjen, Pope and Joseph to Rockwell help Jenjen buy an mp3 player and to check out the new and improved Fully Booked. Joseph didn't want to leave. Hehe. The new layout was large and it felt more like a library than a bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the play we ate at Dencio's near CCP. I treated again... It's almost becoming a pattern already for me to treat people. I love doing that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Phone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I got a new phone since my old 3650 conked out on me. It served me well for 2 years and 3 months. My new phone is a 3230... and looks like we'll be bestfriends.. hehehe. I am going to be paying 1,200 pesos a month for the next 18 months to pay for it. It's all good I think, the money coming in from miscellaneous rackets are coming along nicely. I just hope I can save too for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Di and Jr... making binyag my new phone. It's the first shot ever taken ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image007.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Gumaganda daw si Di sa phone ko :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image006.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dunno what Jaja is doing.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image005.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;La lang... cute ko no? :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotion:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After much research and searching I was able to find that song from that video Avigs brought into out lives: The beloved "chinas-locas.wmv" (It's Korean so why Chinas??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/karaoke_019.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They look normal here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/karaoke_022.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on.... :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/karaoke_035.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanna marry the girl on the left just to see how are kids will act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Course Cards:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather not talk about it but I was greatly depressed about it. I feel the whole MMA system is collapsing so I'm greatly unmotivated with the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to quit school and start&lt;/span&gt; working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully a lot of my friends cheered me up. Thanks goes to Jaja, Jgo, BJ, Jr, Nep, Sir Randy, Caloy, Karla and Pope. It really meant a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentai mini-reunion:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BJ was feeling out of it and we we're starting to miss the old gang. I texted Gerr, Ace and Mike to arrange a mini-reunion for BJ. Mike said he was feeling sick so only Gerr, BJ and Ace made it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerr, Ace and I met at Libis at around 11 AM to look at Toei. Good Lord, I want to work there too. They told me not to scream when we enter the "Pearly gates". After seeing the huge tarp of Sailorvenus I wanted to cry like a little girl. I SOOOOOOOOO wanted to take it home. X3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to Rockwell to do some damage. (Btw, Ace drove and I'm very proud of her). I treated (YET AGAIN) at Chinese Monk and we had a great time. BJ brought his laptop with him so we got to see that silly video "chinas-locas" once more. We raved about it, hehe and we SOOOOOOOO want to make a website for it. Nyahahahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played at the arcade and sang Japanese songs by Bump of Chicken, Do as Infinity, L'Arc n Ciel, Koda Kumi and Utada Hikaru. Too bad my favorite song by Mika Nakashima wasn't there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image015.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BJ at the guitars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image014.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image013.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gerr and Ace playing that sugar coated highly cutesy Taiko no Tatsujni 7 game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image010.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gerr and Ace :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image009.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ace and me :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleepover part deux:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of people who were supposed to come along but due to circumstances, well... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image022.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image023.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di and Joanah, Rambutan Models care of Meggee :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyhoo, it's good thing these people made it :) :&lt;br /&gt;- Pope (he had to be there, it's his birthday the next day so we had to be there to greet him)&lt;br /&gt;- Jgo (wow, she actually pulled it off! I'm so happy she's there)&lt;br /&gt;- Joanah (another wow! she texted me earlier saying how happy she was to be allowed to come, I'm so happy too)&lt;br /&gt;- JR (like the first slumber party, he slept through it like a log)&lt;br /&gt;- Johnny (enjoyed the PS2 like crazy again, too bad he left earlier with JR to layout)&lt;br /&gt;- Alwin (we lived in Q.C. to so he dropped by to join on a little fun. Too bad he left early too)&lt;br /&gt;- BJ (he acted like the 2nd in command. We enjoyed his dreamcast a lot)&lt;br /&gt;- Di (our beloved EiC spent most of the time watching feel good movies... which felt good ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;- Josh (the masted chef lives on! I still can't get enough of his chicken poppers!)&lt;br /&gt;- Joseph (he forgot the Hello Kitty alarm clock but it's ok. He enjoyed a certain "toy" so much he spent a portion of the night spinning with it)&lt;br /&gt;- Vinci (he graced us with his prescence once more! He took over the kitchen with Josh)&lt;br /&gt;- Caloy (the general laughter came from him. His cheerfulness powered up the party by 10 fold)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did we do? Dreamcast galore with Sega Tennis, Powerstone 2 and Monopoly. Movie watching with feel good movies like Head Over Heels, Bridget Jone's Diary and You Got Mail. Late night road trip to 7-11 to buy ice cream and snacks. Food trip courtesy of Josh, Vinci, Jgo, Pope, BJ, Caloy and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The pics can be found at Jgo's blog: &lt;a href="http://witchesandfacades.blogspot.com"&gt;http://witchesandfacades.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There's gonna be a part 3 of course. I wonder who will be the host for part 3? I just hoped that more people came along tho. I just wished they talked to me about it. I'm very approachable and if you got something to say, say it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artemis:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have a new cat!!! WHEEEEE!!! X3. He's so cute and fluffy and... pure white!!! I named him Artemis as that of Sailorvenus', A.K.A, Minako's companion cat Artemis. I've always wanted a white cat. He's so adorable and terribly playful. He loves to sleep beside my right ear which I can't stand since I'm too ticklish in that area. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Image037.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party%20and%20stuff%202/Artemis.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book Fair:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of those impromptu trips. Heehee. Joseph, Di, BJ and I went over to World Trade Center to visit the book fair. We would have arrived earlier if only I didn't leave my license over at the guard station at Joseph's subdivision. We wondered why the subdivision number thingy on the dashboard. Oh well... Di pa kasi ako kumakain nun kaya tanga mode nanaman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought two books... Paulo Coelho's Warrior of the Light and A Primer on Pinoy Wordplay which was funny. I was looking for hard bound copies of David Edding's books but I found none :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Blue Wave afterwards for some dinner (I didn't treat this time :p) at Max's then after dropping Di at her home, we guys went over to Rockwell to buy Artemis some cat food since I intend for that kitty to grow big and fluffy ^_^. I was trying to teach Joseph how to play the drums and listen to the beat. Looks like he has a long way to go... like I did. It took me a long time to finally get the concept of playing Percussion Freaks. He'll get there. I have lots hope in him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Playful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Emotion by Yu Chae Young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112591290839674955?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112591290839674955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112591290839674955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112591290839674955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112591290839674955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/09/lot-has-happened-these-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112551074563027592</id><published>2005-09-01T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T01:52:25.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At dahil lokaloka si Ace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GUSTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko ng: -- Yang chow fried rice&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kong maging: -- tagapagtanggol ng mga naaapi&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko si: -- sekwet&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko sanang: -- lumipad&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko yatang: -- pumatay ng mga taong kinaiinisan ko&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko lang na: -- magmahal.... ahuhuhuhuh&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pa ng: -- madaming pera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anong palayaw mo: -- nick, nicky, nicky boy&lt;br /&gt;Anong ginagawa mo ngaun: -- nag"rorosary" BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA (jhok)&lt;br /&gt;Anong gagawin mo mamaya: -- matutulog&lt;br /&gt;Anong plano mo sa sabado: -- maghabol ng manok&lt;br /&gt;Anong kailangan mong tapusin ngaun: -- work sa POC&lt;br /&gt;Anong pinag-kakaabalahan mo: -- my novel and comix :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYOKO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng: -- taong plastic&lt;br /&gt;Ayokong maging: -- mahirap&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko si: -- mahirap na at malaking scandal to kaya hindi ko na sasabihin&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko sanang: -- maging boy-toy&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko yatang: -- tumandang nag-iisa&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko lang na: -- inuunderestimate ako&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko pang: -- tumanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAILAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka ipinanganak: -- 09-26-80&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka unang nakipag away/sabunutan: -- grade 3 (suntukan)&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka nagsimulang magsinungaling: -- sperm pa lang ako sinungaling na ako... why do u tink buhay ako ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka nagsimulang magpacute: -- refer to my answer above&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka unang nagka crush: -- kinder ako... 2 silang cute na girls :*&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka unang umibig: -- wala kayong mapapala sakin sa tanong na yan &lt;--- tama&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka unang nabigo: -- ... saan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sino ang una mong hinangaan: -- si Steve Armstrong at si Red 1&lt;br /&gt;Sino ang una mong naging crush: -- nalimutan ko na name nila&lt;br /&gt;Sino ang taong hindi mo makakalimutan: --marami&lt;br /&gt;silang ganyan. baka sila limot na ko &lt;-- totoo...&lt;br /&gt;Sino ang kinakatakutan mo: -- si Almighty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINDI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako nag: -- tatatakbo ng hubo't-hubat in public (contrary to popular belief)&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako mag: -- hahanap ng relasyon muna&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko kayang: -- tumambling&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko yata: - kayang kumain ng madami uli&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako: -- mapakali&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko kailangan ng: -- taong hindi pumapansin sakin&lt;br /&gt;Hindi dapat mag: -- isip na pumatay ng tao&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na kailangan pang: -- akoy ibili ng turon (pero gusto ko pa rin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana ay: -- magkatotoo ang 6 kong personalities para hindi na ako lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sana akoy: -- makahanap ng tunay na pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;Sana lang: -- matuto na ako magbasa ng nota sa musika&lt;br /&gt;Sana naman: -- mahanap ko na ang aking kasiyahan&lt;br /&gt;Sana dapat: -- hindi na ako tamad&lt;br /&gt;Sana huwag: -- ako maubusan ng kaibigan&lt;br /&gt;Sana bukas: -- malaya na ako sa inis&lt;br /&gt;Sana sa susunod na linggo: -- ako'y kampante na&lt;br /&gt;Sana sa susunod na buwan: -- masmaligaya na ako&lt;br /&gt;Sana sa susunod na taon: -- nasa Seattle na ako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112551074563027592?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112551074563027592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112551074563027592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112551074563027592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112551074563027592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/09/at-dahil-lokaloka-si-ace.html' title='At dahil lokaloka si Ace'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112444786118053787</id><published>2005-08-19T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T02:39:30.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I need a vacation. Honestly. And as for that rude and pointless comment on my last entry, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fuck off!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is a family place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;whee... that was fun!! Now I can have happy corn in my pocket again! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two terms left on my school year and I'm getting bored with everything. I have to agree with a good friend on YM last night. Everything is getting too monotonous. Professors are indeed failing to support and inspire students to the point that everything seems futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not supposed to fall into that same mindset that most MMA students in their 3rd and 4th years are now facing but I can't help it. I feel as if my dreams are slowly slipping away as I try to please the system. This shouldn't be so. I came into CSB with the hope of making my dreams into reality by learning valuable things. I did learn a lot but not from any professor but through experience from hardships, friends and philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should switch my style. Everyone says I have a gift to draw people closer to them... I should learn to focus that strength and turn it into something that inspires others. Hell, if the system wont inspire us then maybe it's time for all of us to find inspiration from within us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Working:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Almost done with my work for the Phil Opera Company. I already signed a contract about my pay and it seems I'm getting something good. Can't wait to spend it... heehee... well, spend a fraction of it at least. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Leisure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm planning to buy a new shirt and a book. I had my eye on getting the huge hardbound copy of C.S. Lewis' Chronicles of Narnia but I found something better after going through Fully Booked one night after spending time with Gail and BJ at Rockwell (it was BJ's bday, heehee). I've always enjoyed reading David and Leigh Eddings' stories and it's nice to know he came up with a new one. My gas money was spent buying Book 1 of the Dreamers. I got home anyway :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;The book was interesting and it was still about Gods and men and how humanly they can both be. Fortunately the silly humor and sarcasm was still there. :p I just wish that the Eddings' earlier works like the Belgariad and the Mallorean will be made into a movie like Lord of the Rings. It's my opinion but I just found LOTR boring... Eddings' are the only fantasy writers who ever made me laugh out loud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Dating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, an old acquaintance named Al (who is also bi) decided to set me up with one of his guy friends. Al set up me up with "W", a slim chinito guy with a cute dimple. Yes only one since his other dimple was more prominent than the other. Since I'm usually game on the dating scene I decided to give it a go. 10 minutes later, W called me on my celphone until we got to talking on my landline. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;He's a nice guy and the conversation was going well until the question "How old are you?" came up. I answered 24 turning 25. He was like "oh". After writing the book on love, I was already aware that he wasn't too happy to know my age. "Why?" I asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm too young for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ohohohohoohhohhhohohohohohohohhhohohohhohoho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I felt like the tides have turned since most of the people I get jiggy with are younger than me by more than 3 years. Now this guy is 28 and he kept insisting that I was young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Obviously this guy hasn't seen me yet. Bwahahahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;40% of the conversation was thrown into convincing him that age shouldn't be a factor. After all, as what Jenjen and I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"MERE NUMBERS!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Side note on Dating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm the type of guy who gives people a chance... unless of course you spent the last few months stalking me on my celphone and that's NOT the right way to get into my pants (figuratively speaking of course). If you wanna go out just say so. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Shopping:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Still awaiting for my credit card to be reactivated since I reached my limit AGAIN this August. I have my eye on some nice new fashion. How I wish I was 5'10" so I can pull more metrosexual stunts with clothes and dating. Blah blah blah. I just have to be content with 5'6" me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;By the by, my new nick name is SNUGGLE BUNNY!!! thanks to Gail... which I find better than what Jgo calls me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;This gives more reason for most of my female friends to molest me. Wunderbar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I've been seeing lots of nice pink shirts in People are People and Folded n' Hung but since I'm the "Blue guy" I'll refrain from buying more pink. Besides, it feels like I'll be raining on Robbie's parade in the SPO so I'll leave it to him to bring pink into the office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personals:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;Would you trust someone with this e-mail subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;"Looking for friends with benefits"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;Good luck, buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyhoo... I've currently making new drawings to set up for the 10th anniversary of Assorted Nuts for next year. Wheee!!! It's been 10 years guys! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh, and I'm playing keyboards again... hopefully I can compose new stuff soon. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Moody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Seiya no Omoi - Arisawa Takanori (such a beautiful piano piece in less than 2 minutes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112444786118053787?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112444786118053787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112444786118053787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112444786118053787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112444786118053787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-need-vacation.html' title='I need a vacation'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112400412296629368</id><published>2005-08-14T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T00:55:52.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and Nick goes down the hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHOEVER SAID THAT CHERIFER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SLOGAN THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TALL IS COOL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHOULD JUST &lt;strong&gt;DIE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here I am again, the higher powers that be are testing me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe I'm really bi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Circumstances are going against what I believe is my path in life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I wont deny what happens. If I get it on with a guy then I wont deny it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I'm still responsible for my decisions... and I wont cry anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In other news... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bati na kami nung friends ko. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112400412296629368?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112400412296629368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112400412296629368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112400412296629368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112400412296629368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-nick-goes-down-hole.html' title='and Nick goes down the hole'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112360333875839638</id><published>2005-08-09T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T01:41:43.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At dahil mahal nya tayo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Masaya ako ngayon kasi mahal nya pala tayo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/SandaraPark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, MAHAL nya po tayong lahat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so mahal ko rin sya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;La lang... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahihihihihihihihi :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112360333875839638?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112360333875839638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112360333875839638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112360333875839638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112360333875839638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/08/at-dahil-mahal-nya-tayo.html' title='At dahil mahal nya tayo....'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112342479808365369</id><published>2005-08-07T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:26:38.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How well do u know me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;This is a test I made... hehe. Gotta hand it to Zeerohuy. :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/takequiz.php?quizname=050807102232-829682"&gt;Take my Quiz on QuizYourFriends.com!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112342479808365369?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112342479808365369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112342479808365369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112342479808365369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112342479808365369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-well-do-u-know-me.html' title='How well do u know me?'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112310188408067559</id><published>2005-08-04T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T04:44:44.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson learned portion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah.. Emotional Hell... rash judgements and self-pride create more havoc. Unfortunately damages have been done and only time can tell if they will heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Judgemental me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's in my nature to attack when attacked. I am sorry but I had to react. Why? Because my whole being was on the line. The entire issue here is if people think that I'm making rash decisions about my life then people should tell me about it. I'd rather talk about it person to person. It's also something I should learn to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just because I said I found a new barkada does not imply that I have left old friends. Why the misconceptions? We are all entitled to meet new friends. Especially now that the sentai is busy with their own devices. Some of us are working while some of us are busy with thesis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Like what BJ said, things have changed and we can't really turn back time to how things were. Change doesn't mean it has to be bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I dont want to get the impression that I dont care about old friends because I DO! Like what Richard told me, "Meet new friends but always treasure old friends". As much as possible I reach out to the people I met before. Altho what I dont get is that why am I the one who usually reaches out first.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe my sudden outburst is just me saying "I miss everyone... why doesn't anyone tell me anything anymore?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If only I can place everyone I care for inside a huge room, that'd be great.. so I can tell everyone how much they mean to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Friendships&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If this is about me finding new barkadas, it's something that will happen to all of us. I have multiple barkadas throughout the course of my life. From the "3 amigos", "Sailorteam", "DDR Fairview", "Manila Game Dancers", "Block A51", "Sentai", "Isengarth clan" to "SPO gang", I haven't forgotten all of them and up to now I still think about each and everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Diversity makes us grow as human beings. Everytime I meet with these old barkadas we laugh again together and it's ok if we talk about new friends. Experiences are shared and people grow from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Art Style&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm happy to say that my art style is somewhat improving. I'm practising vectoring right now (altho Robbie says that I'm not exactly doing vector graphics... malay ko ba. Teach me then, o great one :p ). Anyhoo... the new styles kinda open my eyes to facial proportioning and hopefully in a few months I'll be better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Meagan is turning out to be an even bigger hottie than Rose... O___o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just hope than I still retain my soul inside these drawings... and the message to inspire embedded in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPO - Probies division&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The new people joining our ranks as the new generation of the Benildean Press Corps are remarkable. People like Bordge, Josh, Robbie, Donn, Raine, Caloy, Carla, CJ, Vida, Des, Jainie, Vail, Darlene, etc bring new life to the office. Sometimes even too much life. *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The EB calls them my children. So what do I call them then? Children of the Blue Carrot?? Hehehe... I'm getting fond of most of them and it's kinda sad to think that I'll be gone in 2 terms... I wish I can get to know all of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Baka ibili nanaman ako ng turon nila Caloy and Carla. Hehe...And If Robbie is reading this, yes, sumisipsep ako (right back at you, man!) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPO - In General&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The office is now my haven from the degrading and demoralizing system of CSB. Sadly, when everyone in the office would rather work in the SPO than go to class then something is DEFINITELY wrong with the school system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For one thing, the encoding system is fucked up BIG TIME! I won't go into details since Jenjen or JM will be writing an article about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Speaking of which, the Fashion Design course are having their marketing week so Plaza V is like a mini-gakuensai. It's funny tho that the food tend to sell more than the trinkets and clothes they are selling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grad pic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I look like a girl in my grad pic. Nuff said. Altho everyone looks feminine anyway *lol*. I need a few more copies of the small pics. Lots of people are asking for them. Hehe... Pope says I look younger tho. Haha! That earned him a free cheese pinipig ice drop! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood&lt;/strong&gt;: Light headed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Nagareboshi e (Search for your love) by the Three Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112310188408067559?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112310188408067559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112310188408067559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112310188408067559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112310188408067559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/08/lesson-learned-portion.html' title='Lesson learned portion'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112283742934709496</id><published>2005-08-01T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T03:19:26.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Betrayed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel betrayed in alot of aspects right now. How? People who I thought were my friends say things behind my back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suddenly my decision to become straight is a sin. How so? Is it because I'm not being true to myself? Is it because I deny who I am? Let's say I am not being true to myself. Does that make me any less of a human being? Does it mean that I'm being stupid? I am aware of my decisions and I have to be responsible enough to take it like a human being. I don't do things out on a whim. I'm not a child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So now they hate me for becoming straight or how I've become. I am aware of the consequences. Who says that a person can change overnight? It'll take a while or even it might last forever. I don't care. It's my life and it's something I must believe in even if it's going to be painful. I have my reasons for choosing my paths in life and I'll stick by it. There's always a higher purpose for me and I plan to find and achieve it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whatever crap I go through, I'm still responsible for it because this is my life. This will probably be the same thing I'll teach my kids... if I ever do have kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I seem to remember how they've slowly eased their lives away from me until a wall has been erected. Do they even consider how much I feel right now? Do they even talk to me about it? Do they even know how much it hurts to know that whenever I change that I am judged for it? Do they know how painful it is when I am left alone while everyone enjoys a great time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm beginning to feel that whenever someone displeases that person or goes beyond the standard character mindset that person built around that person, he becomes "Justin". Now I know why a wall was built. I'm someone people just can give up on no matter how much hope I place in them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But I dont hate them. They are welcome to judge me and place their opinions. They have the right to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And I won't feel bad. This is something that had to happen. Only God knows why but I'll believe in Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll admit. I'm a pathetic selfish coward. But it's okay. I know my flaws. Now I'm doing something about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's my fault for being eager in wanting to find a relationship, so I wont be left behind, so I wont be a geek, so I wont be lonely. Maybe this is what was needed to happen. I need to strengthen my resolve and focus on what my purpose is. Maybe because of that, I am needed to be lonely. But I keep on missing the point that I'm not alone. I've been blessed by hundreds of friends who subtly teach me diversity and life. Love takes on many forms and finding your one true love is not the only purpose we exist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112283742934709496?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112283742934709496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112283742934709496' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112283742934709496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112283742934709496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/08/betrayed.html' title='Betrayed'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112256572910032021</id><published>2005-07-28T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T23:48:49.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic number 7 kay Jgo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Galing kay Jgo. Hehe, since love ko din number 7... O ayan ha, sinagutan ko to :p  Pakilala mo naman ako kay Azrael :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seven things that scare you:&lt;br /&gt;1. Spiders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Loneliness&lt;br /&gt;3. death of loved ones&lt;br /&gt;4. sexually aggresive people (towards me)&lt;br /&gt;5. being left out&lt;br /&gt;6. my ideas being stolen&lt;br /&gt;7. losing any appendage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things you like the most:&lt;br /&gt;1. My Imagination&lt;br /&gt;2. My mp3 player :p&lt;br /&gt;3. Friends&lt;br /&gt;4. My laptop&lt;br /&gt;5. Friends&lt;br /&gt;6. Freedom&lt;br /&gt;7. Life &lt;-- korek ka dyan Jgo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven important things in your room:&lt;br /&gt;1. BED!&lt;br /&gt;2. Huggy pillow :3&lt;br /&gt;3. Electric fan&lt;br /&gt;4. Laptop&lt;br /&gt;5. Component system&lt;br /&gt;6. Keyboard&lt;br /&gt;7. Art materials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven random facts about you:&lt;br /&gt;1. optimistic, nurturing and friendly&lt;br /&gt;2. has multiple personalities&lt;br /&gt;3. irritable but lovable :p&lt;br /&gt;4. loves to write and draw&lt;br /&gt;5. a very big dreamer&lt;br /&gt;6. loves chickens, rabbits, cats and penguins&lt;br /&gt;7. dreams to fly and weave clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things you plan to do before you die:&lt;br /&gt;1. Publish my stories and inspire people&lt;br /&gt;2. Marry a wonderful person who'll support me and have 4 kids&lt;br /&gt;3. Make lots of money for my family&lt;br /&gt;4. Travel around the world &lt;--- :D&lt;br /&gt;5. Complete all episodes of Sailormoon and FRIENDS on original DVD&lt;br /&gt;6. Release a CD with all songs made by me&lt;br /&gt;7. Make peace with my enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things that attract you to the opposite sex:&lt;br /&gt;1. Supportive and optimistic&lt;br /&gt;2. Open minded&lt;br /&gt;3. magaling magluto&lt;br /&gt;4. reasonably malambing&lt;br /&gt;5. good conversationalist&lt;br /&gt;6. loves to try new things&lt;br /&gt;7. Madaling patawanin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things you say the most:&lt;br /&gt;1. Eh?&lt;br /&gt;2. WAI!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. pocha&lt;br /&gt;4. HAH!?&lt;br /&gt;5. wushuuu...&lt;br /&gt;6. AY!&lt;br /&gt;7. nyeta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven celeb crushes (whether local or foreign)&lt;br /&gt;1. Jennifer Aniston&lt;br /&gt;2. Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;3. Francine Prieto&lt;br /&gt;4. Komatsu Ayaka&lt;br /&gt;5. Hama Chisaki&lt;br /&gt;6. Keiko Kitagawa&lt;br /&gt;7. Tomiko Van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven people you want to see to take this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pope&lt;br /&gt;2. Eunice&lt;br /&gt;3. Jr&lt;br /&gt;4. Jenjen&lt;br /&gt;5. Gerry&lt;br /&gt;6. Jaja&lt;br /&gt;7. Ace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112256572910032021?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112256572910032021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112256572910032021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112256572910032021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112256572910032021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/07/magic-number-7-kay-jgo.html' title='Magic number 7 kay Jgo'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112239778944555850</id><published>2005-07-26T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T01:17:10.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh... looks like I have a lot of catching up to do... I'll tackle this by the topic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Portfol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Should I even consider going on? The program was near perfect and it was completed before the due date. Unfortunately I also needed collaterals that should be STATE OF THE ART. Wow, I did NOT expect that so I had very little time to make my collaterals as good as the program. To cut a long story short, I failed due to the fact that Ms. Barbs was strict with deadlines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In some way I have to thank her for that. Why? Punctuality is one of my weakest points. It had to happen to teach me a lesson in the long run. If I didn't realize this the hard way I'll embarass myself in the outside world. A little enlightenment from Sir Leo and Ms. Barbs... I feel that I dissapointed them since they know I am capable of great things and I didn't deliver. It's more of an insult to myself if I put it that way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have to strive to reach a new level of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rage Attacks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Recently my mental and psychological defenses have been waning leading to excessive frustrations and break down. Unfortunately due to a huge family misunderstanding between relatives at a cousin's bday party, I went berzerk and threw several objects at people while screaming curses threatening to kill everyone. This got everyone's attention. At least the older folks seem to sympathize with me more and the young ones keep their distance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Still, the damage has been done and I don't like me going berzerk. Looks like after strengthening my resolve about my life mission, "demons" started appearing to keep me from being a better person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lately, I've been reading the bible again and it's kinda enlightening me. This is a sign that I'm dwindling in my growth so I should focus once more and set my priorities straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perspective&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Connected to my rage attacks, I've been thinking about how things in college are kinda distrupting my dreams. Suddenly a diploma is nothing but a key to open a door to either a call center or nursing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I feel like dropping out of school to prove a point that you can survive as long as you dream and work hard. My mom thinks that I have an idea going on and she'll support me even if I decide to push through with my ideals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Suddenly I'm an idealist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The offer is tempting but I still want to finish college so I'm not a burden to my mom. But she told me that she's always proud of me and I'm not a burden. I just realized how much I love my mom and she does understand me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sir Kokoy seems to enjoy my work so I have an entire month to finish everything for the play. I'll try to finish it within a week since I'm aiming for punctuality WITH quality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me thinks this will be my last racket for the meantime until I graduate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just last week, I was promoted from Design Staffer to Training and Recuitment Head. Sounds new right? HAHAHAHA! I'll be sort of incharge with all the Probational Staffers, making sure that everyone works while I jot down their strengths and weaknesses. I'll also need to coordinate with other section editors in dividing their workload and organize workshops. More on that, people can talk to me about problems for advice, comfort hugs and such. This probably goes for all the staffers too. Time to use my abilities to help people as a "rebellious" servant of God. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; One Survive by Mika Nakashima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; halfway enlightened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112239778944555850?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112239778944555850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112239778944555850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112239778944555850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112239778944555850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/07/back-from-storm.html' title='Back from the storm'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-112055257920708375</id><published>2005-07-05T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T20:51:22.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need Extra Joss!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*yawn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been two weeks and I'm soooo firggin tired. So tired, my eyes are dropping like flies on bug spray hey-day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Design studies for the magic flute is due in a week... Mustn't dissappoint Sir Kokoy or my name will be ruined in the industry. *sob*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Comic strips are due almost every week and I need to produce some more for myself too. Good thing the idea flow for comic strips is good. All I need is some time to make these comic strips...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Work on my novel. Ahh yes, Jenjen is insisting that I finish atleast half a book soon so she can read it. Nice to know I have a fan ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Finish my portfolio which is due in a few days. I'm more or less done with the frame work. Just need to put in the pics and videos and I'm all done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I SHOULD have the time to finish all of these in a snap but I can't because I'm sooo tired nowadays. I wonder why? Is it the weather? Is it because I'm stressed from living so far away from home? I hate it. It distrupts my working habits... and I love to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lagok kaya ako ng isang coleman ng Extra Joss&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I spent 2 days making the Green Harvest Awards and Grin Harvest Awards for 2005 and I'm glad that the people liked it... well... I thought they'd kill me after the presentation. I just realized I have a LOT of blackmail worthy pics of some people at the SPO. Bwahahahahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/IMG_1778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/IMG_1778.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was nominated for "Crush ang Bayan", "Huling Hirit" and "Comeback King/Queen". I won the comeback king award tho :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, pics time! :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me and my younger siblings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;BJ - the second child... evil "daw" at it's finest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Joanah - the "to the next level" sister of the group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jenjen - the princess... Cherifer twin number 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pope - the ... twisted guy... Cherifer twin number 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0192.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jgo and I... my new "girlfriend" *lol* joke :p. Magagalit nanaman si Joanah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ayan muna...&lt;/span&gt; :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Spice Up Your Life by Spice Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Rabid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-112055257920708375?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/112055257920708375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=112055257920708375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112055257920708375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/112055257920708375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-need-extra-joss.html' title='I need Extra Joss!!!!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111927689696704369</id><published>2005-06-20T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T23:34:40.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Japanese song translated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, with a little help from this site: &lt;a href="http://www.greatestjournal.com/users/virginears/6064.html"&gt;http://www.greatestjournal.com/users/virginears/6064.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was able vividly word fit the Japanese song that made me cry. Thanks to virginears, Brian Stewart &amp;amp; Takako Sakuma for the romanji, translations and the site. (I had to add a little more flavor to the translation tho with the message of the song still in mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here it is. Tell me what you think. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sakurairo Maukoro&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;by Mika Nakashima&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherry blossom colors dance on air&lt;br /&gt;There I was all alone&lt;br /&gt;Feeling foolishly, unable to&lt;br /&gt;contain the feelings in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the young leaves' colors change&lt;br /&gt;Feelings will soon overflow&lt;br /&gt;Time soon looses all of its meaning&lt;br /&gt;As I drifted towards you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around us are these ever changing trees&lt;br /&gt;That watched our time together&lt;br /&gt;But like them we will soon change&lt;br /&gt;No one stays in the same place&lt;br /&gt;So softly, is what they are teaching us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soon the leaves' colors change once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while I stood by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;letting the days pass us by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;changing our feelings into love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I only ask these ever changing trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To safely guard memories that I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I want to see once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What time took away from us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll softly rustle your leaves again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing in this world stays the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For time will soon carry us away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But the only thing I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and what I could be sure of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll gently embrace the time that I have now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Covered by the snow in Wintertime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feelings may go astray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just like the footprints on the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;will silently soon fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So all I ask oh ever changing trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To safely guard memories that I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For in them our times are etched forevermore in eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Within them is where I want to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Around us are these ever changing trees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That watched our time together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But like them we will soon change No one stays in the same place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So softly, is what they are teaching us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cherry blossom colors dance on air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll be here all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thinking of the days I spent with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll cherish them in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/9823327-111927689696704369?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111927689696704369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111927689696704369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111927689696704369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111927689696704369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/06/japanese-song-translated.html' title='A Japanese song translated'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111901147673698938</id><published>2005-06-17T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T20:31:16.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindi ako natutuWA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tatawa na ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-- start intro song --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Basketball... Basketball...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ang sarap sarap mag basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ang lapad ng court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ang linis ng court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ang luwag ng ring ng basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pwedeng mag-dribble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bago ka mag-shoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pwedeng shoot sabay Dribble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Basketball... Basketball...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tayo'y maglaro ng basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kung gusto mo'y whole court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kung gusto mo'y half-court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kung gusto mo sa Pasig dun maraming court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pwedeng limahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pwedeng tatluhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kung gusto mo ay one on one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*I-shoot mo, I-shoot mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I-shoot mo na ang ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i-shoot mo na ang ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ang sarap mag basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I-shoot mo, I-shoot mo&lt;br /&gt;I-shoot mo na ang ball&lt;br /&gt;i-shoot mo na ang ball&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap mag basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Basketball... Basketball...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;exercise namin ang basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;papagurin ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hihingalin ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;lalabas ang pawis mo sa basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bawat shoot ay 2 points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Minsan naman 3 points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hindi ko kaya ang 4 points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;repeat* 2x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;--- end song ---- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(alam ko marami pa pero tama na muna... dumudugo na tenga ko)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;May stalker ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PUNYETA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;wala na bang ilalaki ang font ko???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;text ba naman sakin eto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Dami mo p rin pla commitments, kya pla wla k n time 4 love &amp; sex,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;balak p nman kta ligawan, hehe. Ready 4 it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;at plus! Lalaki to, mind u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tatawa na lang ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I dont mind whatever your sexual preference is, just dont hit on me and we'll be fine. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ang hirap talagang maging gwapo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Gwapo nga ako, bakla naman nagkakagusto sakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;in other news, masaya ako sa aking Portfolio. Wala nga lang si Monica kaya hindi ako masaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahahahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Discovered the beauty of Soulive... Me likey the band. Brass Jazz is GOOD ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Naghahanap pa rin ako ng poster ng "Sablay ka na Pasaway ka pa" with Mikey Macapagal-Arroyo, Ethel Booba, Salbakuta as the Buraot boys and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;introducing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tan-tan-taaaaaaan... *insert fanfare of ur choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GERRY BOY ESPINO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;whoever the @&amp;#*&amp;amp;&amp;#@#*( is this creep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bakit ko hinahanap? &lt;strong&gt;Birthday gift ko para kay BJ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy b-day nga pala sa mga may bertdei dis JUNE!!!! Merry Christmas!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Still on the look out for that new sensation: Turtle's Dance with matching video para saking collection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ang saya noh? 10k worth na mp3 player at ang laman ay hits from Biba-hat-beybs, Eypril Boi Rehino and Bhong Nabaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Nagsayang lang daw ako ng pera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tatawa na lang ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Masaya! hindi ba halata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Hitorigotomitaini Aishiteta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111901147673698938?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111901147673698938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111901147673698938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111901147673698938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111901147673698938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/06/hindi-ako-natutuwa.html' title='Hindi ako natutuWA!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111863920151376984</id><published>2005-06-13T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T16:54:30.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection of another helter skelter week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where do I begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been having odd outbursts of temper and mood swings. I dunno if it's because I'm being empathically overwhelemed by my friend's negative feelings or it's the sudden change in the weather. Maybe I need to let my aggressions out once in a while. I dont feel teh balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Studies:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not that happy during Mulbis2. Dunno why. I can't connect properly with the class. Digivid's going somewhat well and midterms is near. I know what to do. :D Peforts is so-so. I get to annoy Eunice at least. :)) I'm an artist not an athlete! Portfol is still fun thanks to my blockmate, Monica. Midterms is due soon so I need a working interactive frame by this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arcade Gaming:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoeeee! I'm getting good with the drums and I cant get enough of playing Twinkle Star on guitars and Termination on drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/SPO%20ppl/Image43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;check out my max combo! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLiP2 Photoshoot:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0048.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only I had the height, pwede na ako model :))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0052.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eunice... the new definition of cute (peace tayo Eunice :D)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0154.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jenjen, the camera loves her as usual :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0098.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jaja and Jgo... wag nyo aasarin si Jgo na lalaki sya a. Uumbagin nya kayo. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0162.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0165.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and Pope, feeling Japanese, ready for action!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0171.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0170.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0169.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and my tall "younger siblings", Jen and Pope... also ready for.. "action"??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0158.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Fotogs" Charles, Meggee and Noel with Ms. BLiP herself, Jenjen XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blip2%20pics/DSC_0132.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Group shot XD SPO people and the two models :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Play ni Di:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new home away from home. Watched Di's play "Rite of Passage" with Jenjen, Pope, CJ, Sir Randy, Vinci, Dustin, Johnny and JR last saturday at 8pm. Very tasteful and enjoyable. As usual CJ was giddy. :)) If you saw it too you'll know why. Since hindi dumating si Jerome, the responsibility to make the review fell upon the intrepid heads of Pope and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/SPO%20ppl/Image55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the best I can do...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not look at my chicken puppet the same way again. Mind you, I chase chickens for the exercise, not as an outlet of horniness and loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speaking of chickens...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/SPO%20ppl/Image50.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Truck in front of my pick-up. Poor chickens off to the slaughter house. Why not let me chase you instead? :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/SPO%20ppl/Image47.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ang cute ni JM and Maria :))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/SPO%20ppl/VeryphotogenicniDi.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Very photogenic of Di with Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Everyone loves my cock... este... Chicken Puppet ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After the play, the gang went to Bluewave to eat at Hotshots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/SPO%20ppl/Image57.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's JR playing with those number thingies and the rubber duckie (with a weird face) like a little kid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since it was late we decided to go home na. Pope, Jenjen and I were sleepy already. We took Sir Randy and Jenjen to Taft and I was supposed to take Pope home all the way to Rizal but just our luck... nawalan ako ng preno. Pope and I had quite an adventure, going in circles, making wrong turns that brought us back to Taft from Edsa, getting stuck in barricaded areas, getting scolded by the authorities, etc. Took Pope to the FX station in Shaw so he can go home. Fortunately we both got home in one piece. Haha, it was one helluva day! It was scary but I enjoyed it nonetheless. If I was alone I'd be spazzed out, good thing Pope was there. /no1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miscellaneous:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/SPO%20ppl/Image45.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me, Jenjen and Joanah at Mc Cafe... la lang. Dapat dati pa na-post :p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111863920151376984?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111863920151376984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111863920151376984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111863920151376984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111863920151376984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/06/recollection-of-another-helter-skelter.html' title='Recollection of another helter skelter week'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111812797905825881</id><published>2005-06-07T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T18:10:42.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talaga lang naman... my Saturday experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday A.M.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow, I was able to wake up very early for my meeting with a potential client. I drove all the way to Shangri La to meet with Aia's dad, Kokoy Jimenez, at Starbucks. The job: animated backgrounds for a children's play using flash. The concept was so interesting I wonder why I didn't think of it in the first place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mr. Jimenez briefed me a bit with how he wanted the backgrounds to appear as so I could work my magic. Yes. The theme was similar to The Beatle's Yellow Submarine video. I hope I can do well in this one. My reputation is on the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The meeting was fast and efficient leaving me with enough time to flounder about in Shangri La. Floundering was fun especially when I discovered that Shang Quantum Powerstation finally got Guitar Freaks 11th and Drum Mania 10th with session mode capabilities. NYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! The machines were mine for the playing for an hour and a half. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Played all time favorites like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Termination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Twinkle Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Mr. Bobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Sobakasu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Sailing Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Tentaikansoku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And discovered new ones like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Puzzle *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Prism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;* sung by Eiichirou Taruki, the same artist responsible for Mr. Bobby and I am a Loser. Honestly, I'd go to Japan and stalk this guy. If I had a uterus, it'd do somersaults and backflips just listening to him. XD I'd learn guitar and sing these songs to a potential girlfriend (after translating them of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday Afternoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I commuted to school from Shang, leaving the pick up at a parking lot at Shang. I uploaded the review I made of I love Sushi for Heaven and Hell's Kitchen. Introduced Super Bomberman 5 to the masses of SPO causing them to stray from the work they were supposed to do. Sheesh. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Accompanied Joanah and Jenjen to Glorietta to deliver an issue of BLiP to Folded and Hung. We assimilated Joanah into the Bread Talk fever. Tried new breads this time like that Tornado bread with black pepper chicken teriyaki inside. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I would have enjoyed the afternoon but the multitude of homosapiens running around the mall combined with the sheer weight of carrying a heavy laptop made me lose the will to live during that hour. Thankfully Joanah and Jenjen gave me the strength to carry on &lt;em&gt;(kaya matuwa kayong dalawa!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The MRT trip from Ayala to Shaw Blvd was ghastly. I wont talk about it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday P.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ahhhhhh... my first experience in getting stranded from 6:00 pm to 9:30pm under heavy traffic caused by a major downpour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hated the motorists especially this damned taxi who visiously tried to cut in front of me. &lt;em&gt;Ang TANGA TANGA TANGA TANGA TANGA NYA. Sobra. AS IN!!! Nakita na nga nyang BAHA ilusob ba naman ang kotse sa baha! Sige may-I-try naman ang GAGO. Ayan dahil sa katangahan tumirik kotse nya. TANGA!!! Hu-well... naka pick up ako at buti na lang four lanes sa EDSA kaya na-&lt;/em&gt;cut in front of him&lt;em&gt; din ako&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pffffft. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mega award ko sya for Gawad Angking Katangahan. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sabi nga ni Didi kay Ada sa Zhazha Zaturnnah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thankfull I am an optimist. Yes, an optimist. I was able to find happiness inside the pickup. I had some left over bread from Bread talk, mineral water, my new Creative Zen Micro 5gig mp3 player and my celphone. Eunice, Mike, Jen and Pope kept me company throughout the night so I'm very thankful for them. Thanks guys ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Charisse, Marie, Diana, Thea and Mike were waiting for me at SM Fairview so I managed to get there in one piece. I stood before them a broken and miserable man. They felt so sorry for me that it earned me a free dinner courtesy of Diana. :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I took them to their homes from SM and flopped down my bed when I reached my own home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood &lt;em&gt;(during the time)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Mixed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to &lt;em&gt;(during that time)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I completely forgot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111812797905825881?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111812797905825881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111812797905825881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111812797905825881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111812797905825881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/06/talaga-lang-naman-my-saturday.html' title='Talaga lang naman... my Saturday experience'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111780340561849620</id><published>2005-06-03T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T21:00:33.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Element test! HA! FINALLY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Water" src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/nekokittychi/1075171798_izzesWater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your element is Water: Understanding, intelligent,&lt;br /&gt;quiet and calm. You know who you are and no one&lt;br /&gt;can change that. Usually quiet but only because&lt;br /&gt;your listening, don't let anyone think you&lt;br /&gt;haven't got an opinion! Your not quiet because&lt;br /&gt;your shy or sad, your usually quiet because&lt;br /&gt;your thinking. Your answers are well planned&lt;br /&gt;and helpful so people generally seek your&lt;br /&gt;advice. Your the perfect balance between&lt;br /&gt;solitary and outgoing. But sometimes you need a&lt;br /&gt;little time to yourself to sort out your&lt;br /&gt;emotions and figure things out. You understand&lt;br /&gt;the phrase 'sticks and stone' and rarely let&lt;br /&gt;things get to you, whats that important for you&lt;br /&gt;to have to get so upset over? You know what you&lt;br /&gt;want out of life but are simply taking your&lt;br /&gt;time and enjoying things. To you your life is&lt;br /&gt;fine as it is, you can always change things&lt;br /&gt;later if your not happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/nekokittychi/quizzes/.:-What%20is%20your%20true%20element?-:."&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;.:-What is your true element?-:. -With Anime Pictures and detailed answers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/strawbrrywishes23/1103919885_tureswater.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8b72024)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Center&gt;Your Hidden Power Is &lt;b&gt;Water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have a rather calm soul, but when tempted&lt;br&gt;will get pissed off at those who bug you. You&lt;br&gt;do whatever you can in your powers to help&lt;br&gt;those of your allies and have a okay taste for&lt;br&gt;human kind, but you find them rather annoying&lt;br&gt;on occasions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gem Stone:&lt;/b&gt; Saphire, &lt;b&gt;Eye Color:&lt;/b&gt;Ice&lt;br&gt;Blue,&lt;b&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/b&gt;Dark Blue that's long&lt;br&gt;that goes to your waist.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt;If you wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll come for you. Although I've travelled&lt;br&gt;far, I always hold a place for you&lt;br /&gt;In my heart. If you think of me, If you miss me&lt;br&gt;once in a while, Then I'll return to you. 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HA! FINALLY!!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111780137680327845</id><published>2005-06-03T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T20:23:22.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideal religion quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'5'" width="'600'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Buddhism&lt;/b&gt;. Your beliefs most closely resemble those of Buddhism. Do more research on Buddhism and possibly consider becoming Buddhist, if you are not already.&lt;br /&gt;In Buddhism, there are Four Noble Truths: (1) Life is suffering. (2) All suffering is caused by ignorance of the nature of reality and the craving, attachment, and grasping that result from such ignorance. (3) Suffering can be ended by overcoming ignorance and attachment. (4) The path to the suppression of suffering is the Noble Eightfold Path, which consists of right views, right intention, right speech, right action, right livelihood, right effort, right-mindedness, and right contemplation. These eight are usually divided into three categories that base the Buddhist faith: morality, wisdom, and samadhi, or concentration. In Buddhism, there is no hierarchy, nor caste system; the Buddha taught that one's spiritual worth is not based on birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'300'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Buddhism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'83'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;83%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'83'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;83%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'75'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Hinduism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'67'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;67%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Paganism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'63'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Satanism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'63'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Judaism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'54'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;54%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;atheism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'33'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;agnosticism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'21'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;21%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" size="1" q_id=""&gt;Which religion is the right one for you? (new version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;created with &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/9823327-111780137680327845?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111780137680327845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111780137680327845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111780137680327845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111780137680327845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/06/ideal-religion-quiz.html' title='Ideal religion quiz'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111729947399637344</id><published>2005-05-29T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T18:18:27.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans, news and realizations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As much as I wanted to do a part 2 of "Dont be afraid of ze love" it's been days and new thoughts that made laugh and scream appeared before me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;News:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm now a part of the Design staff, finally after 2 years of waiting. Unfortunately it's also my last term so I only have one year to grace the design staff with my presence. Boohoo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watched Madagascar with Jenjen, BJ, Charles, Meggee, Vinci and Gail on saturday. Got a pic with the penguins! YAY! Just check Jenjen's blog for that pic XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jenjen is my new padawan for music games (dance maniax, ddr,drum mania). May she rise to the occasion and be a better game dancer/musician than any of us... *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plans:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Will be very busy for the next few weeks because of several projects:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Still working on revamping my novel. Adding new elements, revamping, etc. Putting more depth in characters without giving it a totally serious look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Making a new line up of comic strips for the Benildean. This will be fun. It's gonna be hard to show their personalities in a span of 8 to 10 strips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Need to come up with 50 quality works for Portfolio. I am very happy that Sir Dan is my prof.  Received a bit of reaction when I showed the class my basic design. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Need to interview Sir Dong Fajardo for the next issue of BLiP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Need to do good in my job as a food reviewer. BJ and I will be doing food reviews now with him being the demon and me being the angel. It's gonna be cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Need to finish and render all the comic strips for Jaja. I hope ht epay is.... ahem... good... (for the I-pod/Creative Zen 20GB mp3 player fund)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Have to meet with Aia's dad for the job they want me to do.  I hope it wont interfere with my schoolwork so much but the job is so much interesting I wanna do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Realizations:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am a very hard man to be with in terms of relationships. The last thing I need is a clingy person or an emotional leech who'll cry and whine at every disappointment. Just because something didn't push through DOES NOT mean it'll never happen. I should know these things clearly... because I used to be clingy and one of my ex's is a leech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don't get me wrong. I can be very committed but not beyond reason. Relationships should be based on trust, unselfish love, supportive devotion and humorous kink. Always the humorous kink! I am a tiger in bed... bwahahahahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am a lover and a big one at that but I am also two things: a dreamer and an artist. I am capable of accepting people and I know the meaning of the word compromise. But I need the freedom to dream so my imagination can soar and my art will grow. I refuse to be part of a relationship that constrains me or else my dreams and imaginations will cease it's growth. Relationships shouldn't be based on fear and selfishness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Like what Jen and I believe, we should be in a relationship for the sake of being in love not out of desperation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just hope that who I end up will make me mature into a better artist, who'll I'll share my dreams with and vice versa, be kinky with and will help me become a better person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Sumayaw Sumunod rendition of Sexbomb Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111729947399637344?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111729947399637344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111729947399637344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111729947399637344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111729947399637344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/05/plans-news-and-realizations.html' title='Plans, news and realizations'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111668832001076431</id><published>2005-05-21T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T23:31:42.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do not be afraid of ze love (Another weekly report)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday: May 16, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;First day of the Frosh Orientation. Decided to help out with the festivities. Completely forgot to wear Red so after being carefully scolded by the SPO people (they will rue the day they did that) I scooted down to Addidas and bought myself a lovely red shirt (40% off). ^_^ I love that shirt, btw. I never really liked Red so much but it made me rather &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sexy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that day. I wont bother placing in the pics since Jenjen already has it up on her blog. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There were many cute female froshies. Too bad they're WAAAAAAAAAAAY young for my age. I think I'll begin lying about my age since most people think I'm only 19-20. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*lol* Yes, I'm vain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We enjoyed the wedding booth and I was able to lure miss Kato from the MCO all the way to the wedding booth. Hehe, sir Randy tried to escape his fate but Sam was quick enough to spot and drag him down to the booth. It was a lovely wedding indeed. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I did a good deed on this day but I'm not telling what XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday: May 17, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Didn't go to school today. I know I was supposed to help out but I was too tired from travelling all the time. I've been driving all day and I think I needed the rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bought Dynasty Warriors 5 for the ps2 and I love it to bits. Too bad I my nephew and my 2nd brother loves the game too so I had to wait for my turn before I could play. If only I had another dual shock controller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jen, Vinci, Luthfi and Johnny will be glad to hear about this. XD Trying to get Pope to play the game too if only we had time that is. Since school will be starting next week I doubt we'll have time for anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday: May 18, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went to school again but with BJ this time so we could do a video on the SPO people for the SPO recruitment booth. The colors of the day are yellow and orange. I don't mind the colors except when they're on me. BJ absolutely hated the colors. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Still helped out with the wedding booth. Saw more cute froshies like Edden. *sigh* Too young. BJ just had to chant that cartoon network Mucha Lucha commercial "LEGAL!" "ILLEGAL!" all the live long day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Did another good deed XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, spent the rest of the day at the office trying to be as productive as a horny teenager at a Mardi Gras collecting beads. (Did that come off right?). You should check out the ads I made out of all the funny pics we found of the SPO people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'd post samples if BJ, Jen and Jgo allow me *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ate at I love Sushi with Joanah, Ross, Jr, Jen and BJ since it's gonna be one of the restaurants I'll be reviewing for the second BLiP issue :D I hope I do well. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just when I thought fortune is at my peak, my pick-up's Steering Belt got busted so BJ and I had to wait at Mike's place. Thanks Mike :D Got home at 12am since we had to wait for another ride and the tow truck with the company mechanics. BJ spent the night since it was too late and we ended up playing Dynasty Warriors 5 until 4am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday: May 19, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went to school with the intent of adding two more subjects but due to the long line and the incompatibility of the schedules I decided to go to the SPO and hang out. Fortunately Di told me I didn't have to enroll to Ordev-2 just to take recollection 2. I wanna take the retreat with most of the people I know like with either Mike and the others or with the SPO gang. Pope's kinda torn too. Who can blame us? The SPO is a happy bunch and I love them (is expecting subsidy to increase by the end of the term). *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ANYway... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went home earlier to see Star Wars 3 with Kuya Joel, his wife Ate Malou, their children Martin and Marriane and my nephew Jayjay. It was a nice movie and it made me want to watch episodes 4, 5 and 6 once more. Ate at Jollibee afterwards and Kuya Joel and I discussed the philosophical values of Star Wars and how episode 3 affected the mind set of all the characters on the later episodes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sarsi is now served at Jollibee!! HAPPY!!! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My dinner would have been peachy if it weren't for that stupid waiter who just had to horse around with another waiter therefore making him spray chlorox at my food. Almost went nuts again since I have Ate Malou and Kuya Joel to back me up on this. Good thing they replaced the meal for free. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be continued....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; A Song for You by the Carpenters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111668832001076431?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111668832001076431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111668832001076431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111668832001076431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111668832001076431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/05/do-not-be-afraid-of-ze-love-another.html' title='Do not be afraid of ze love (Another weekly report)'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111608912188567991</id><published>2005-05-14T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T18:12:47.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergency GA and Slumber Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;the emergency GA that morning was productive. I cant believe they made me Audio Visual head for the coming launch this June. It's gonna be exciting!! The atmosphere this time at the SPO is actually more livelier than before and I actually enjoy hanging out with these people. Too bad this is my last year at college.Saw friendly faces once more like Joanah, Jgo, Charlotta, Tasha and Pope. I had fun being makulit at some people that day like Charlotta and Eunice. Takot nga lang ako baka nasobrahan ako sa kulit. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;Will be working with Jan and Sam for the intro video and the animations. Hope I can kick ass. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;The Karilyon was finally finished. Kudos to Ross, Faith, Ricky and Aries. Saludo ako sa inyo. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;After all the pleasantries was the much awaited Slumber Party at my house! YAY! Unfortunately due to the late announcements, only a few people were able to make it. Johanna, Renito and Brian could have made it. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;Roster of people who made it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- BJ (drove the van! 2nd bro! thanks pal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Sir Randy (syempre sya nagyaya din e)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Vinci (everyone's favorite kuya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Jenjen (shobe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Di (si 2nd mama, Darna!!! *lol*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Pope (younger brother!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Philip (bottomless pit no.1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- JR (master!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Ross (Filipino editor ng bayan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Johnny (layout dude!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Luthfi (humabol sya and he brought cake!! We luv u Luthfi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Dustin (Yearbook staffer pero one of the gang na rin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;The road trip took awhile since we had to drive the van and the car has very bad handling and speed. Bought food stuffs sa SM Fairview and they acted like tourists especially inside Ace hardware. I think it was Vinci who was doing the Japanese tourist impressions while Sir Randy went into decorator mode. It was a riot. *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;It was already 10 pm when we arrived here at my home. I prepared Tacos while BJ bought two garlic pizzas from Shakey's. Everyone was so hungry so the food quickly disappeared. Vinci gave light to the dinner table with his perverted jokes which will eventually send him to hell. *lmao* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After eating some of the people played Soul Calibur 2 while some of us played Twister!!! Galing ni Philip. Parang si Spiderman!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The activities were divided like a fraction of the gang played PS2, some played cards, some slept already while some watched movies. Played my very first game of Bluff and it was fun. I wasn't much of a liar so I couldn't play it properly. Buti na lang di ako natalo *lol* Dustin finished first and then me. It came down to the two bluff veterans BJ and Vinci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Played against Pope and BJ on the PS2. Had fun playing The Rumble Fish, King of Fighters 2003 and Guilty Gear XX. Pope was sooooo cool at Guilty Gear XX. I bow down to him at his superiority! I'm not worthy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As for the movies, we watched movies like Euro Trip, Suicides (a disturbing art film where people commit suicide in front of the camera), View from Top, Dodge Ball, Not Another Teen Movie and Into the Woods (a funny musical about getting several fairy tales together in one story). Didn't really watch Euro Trip, Suicides and Not Another Movie. Weren't too good for my tastes unfortunately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Johnny and Luthfi discovered the joy of playing Dynasty Warriors. Even Jen and Vinci got hooked. :D Dianne made a drink consisting of Gin, Sprite and Blue Gatorade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since most of the sleeping places were occupied and we needed the peace, Pope and I slept at my room while the others slept at the living room. Jen and Di were supposed to sleep on my bed while Pope, BJ and I occupied the floor but BJ fell asleep on the couch, Di got knocked out because of the drink and Jen got interested with Dynasty Warriors. I gave Pope my Brush Pen and a box of 36 pastels from Mungyo (a good brand). He's got a lot of potential and as artists, we need to help each other grow. I look forward to the day where he'll achieve his goal of progression. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Luthfi and Johnny woke me up since they had to leave earlier than the others. Dustin, Pope and I were the first one to wake up then Sir Randy and BJ. Bj took pics of all the people still sleeping. I should post the pics here but due to the vulgarity of their poses I will not or else they will kill me. *lol* Had breakfast of scrambled eggs, strawberry pancakes, suman and sweet pandesal. We had to wake Ross up to cook the spaghetti he volunteered to prepare. It was really good. Thanks Ross! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party/DSC01203small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ross and me preparing in the kitchen. I'm taking care of the noodles while he chopped the ingredients like onions and hotdogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party/DSC01207small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Pope helping us out in the kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;While the three of us prepared the pasta, BJ and Sir Randy worked on the grill outside. The porkchop steaks they grilled were great! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party/DSC01205small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Proud si Sir Randy sa kanyang porkchops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party/DSC01206small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;BJ attempting to taste test hot off the grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After the meal, everyone just started to relax. Yung iba natulog uli while yung iba naglaro ng PS2. Si Vinci tuloy gusto na magka-PS2! Hehe. It was around 4 and still the people lounged around until Sir Randy told us that they should be going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/slumber%20party/DSC01211small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;- candid shot sa living room namin - :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was nice having my friends sleepover my house and it was really fun. Can't wait until the next sleepover at whoever's house. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood&lt;/strong&gt;: Tired but Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to&lt;/strong&gt;: Precious Moments (I wanna see you again) by True Kiss Destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111608912188567991?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111608912188567991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111608912188567991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111608912188567991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111608912188567991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/05/emergency-ga-and-slumber-party.html' title='Emergency GA and Slumber Party!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111580770852579699</id><published>2005-05-11T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T20:41:03.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hectic summer and it's still too hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate the heat. It forces me to sleep naked. Bwahahahahahahahaha &gt;:) joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went out with my old highschool buddies, Jayps and Eric. It's the first time Jayps saw me drive, hehe. I thought he was going to bring a helmet. Eric made us wait at Libis tho since he works at Citibank. XD Played Guitar Freaks 11th mix at Eastwood Mall. The machine there is great with only 15 bucks per game and 5 songs! WOOHOO!!!! I love Twinkle Star, Sailing Day and Mr. Bobby. Bought Go Nuts Donuts by myself. They can ruin a person's diet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went to Rockwell again afterwards to play some more. We had the running gag that day to play Mushiking :)) Eric treated us to Chinese Monk that night since his bday is coming up. :D We had a fun night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mother's day! We celebrated at Super Bowl of China. Got top priority since kilala na ako dun. Bwahahahaha. Beat that Kris Aquino! Dapat sa Tsim Tsai Tsui kami kaso nakipagaway pa kami ni Kuya Joel and Ate Malou dahil ubos na lahat ng gusto naming food. Kaya pala pilit ng pilit yung waiter na ordering namin yung mga MAHAL na specials. 800 pesos for a Peking Duck! Buti sana kung gawa yung duck sa ginto! It's the second night I ate Yang Chow Fried Rice for Dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lumalaki nanaman tyan ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday - Wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Worked at the SPO for the remaining 3 days. Honestly I have no idea what my primary role is there. Pinag-eedit nila ako, pinag-dedesign and pinag-lalayout. I dont mind it tho. I think it's fun. I feel like I can give so much to the SPO but I'm worried that my studies will affect it. Syempre top priority ko parin ang studies. Jaja hired me to do some work too like re-drawing comic strips her friend made. Very interesting since I'll be using western cartoon styles to draw the characters. It's something new to me but I'll do my best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love the SPO gang and I hope that I can help them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I once received a fortune cookie and the words still haunt me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Accept responsibilities and you will rise to the occasion and become the leader of men"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe it's high time I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Congratulations to everyone for the printing of Horizons and Blip! *applause* Karilyon na lang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Enlightened with what happened last night. Looks like I found a great songwriting partner. I just hope we do great stuff together. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Another Japanese song made me cry this morning. Mika Nakashima's Sakurairo Maukoro... I downloaded both the video and the mp3. It's so sad and beautiful. I'll try to translate it during my free time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Didn't go to the office today but I had to work on some legal documents for the Family Business like signing paperwork and helping clean the house since tomorrow's the SPO slumber party. You guys should see the poster Jaja made :)) Sir Randy went nuts *lmao*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood&lt;/strong&gt;: Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Yuki no Hana (&lt;em&gt;snow flower&lt;/em&gt;) by Mika Nakashima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111580770852579699?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111580770852579699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111580770852579699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111580770852579699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111580770852579699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/05/hectic-summer-and-its-still-too-hot.html' title='hectic summer and it&apos;s still too hot'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111548316328309952</id><published>2005-05-08T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T00:26:03.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of it at deviantart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm still out of it at deviantart... call it a little bit of trauma from what happened to my first DA meet... it just made me realize a lot of stuff I have been neglecting or have been taking for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, my reasons for drawing. Is it this obsession from getting 10000 page views? Shouldn't I be drawing for the love of my art instead of wanting to impress people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Second, is my art style actually growing? Am I giving my characters enough life? Should I take my art style to a new level and not let anime be the premise that depicts art as art?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, am I taking the necessary steps needed to achieve my dreams? Shouldn't I be focusing on finishing writing my novel than moving on to other stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure my primary style of drawing is anime, particularly shoujo. But it's my style. I shouldn't be ashamed of it. It captures the essences and gives life to the characters and stories I created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be as great an artist as most people here but is greatness measured through pageviews or the way it's anime or it's cute? Of course not. Art is about giving life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should recapture that focus so I could begin to create life no matter how crude my art style is. It shouldn't matter as long as I know it's mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the so called summer projects but I need to deal with this issue first before moving on. It's high time actually start finishing what I started... 8 years ago....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; In deep thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Sore ga Ai deshou - Fumoffu Opening Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111548316328309952?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111548316328309952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111548316328309952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111548316328309952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111548316328309952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/05/out-of-it-at-deviantart.html' title='Out of it at deviantart'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111526414227314855</id><published>2005-05-05T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T12:17:08.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn this heat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My body's currently out of it. As much as I'd like to draw and play with my new tablet, or go to school and work on the school paper, I can't. I'm sick with headaches, a sore throat and a runny nose. What caused this is probably fatigue and the fact that it's so friggin hot this summer. It's inhuman! It's like there's a huge warm blanket draped around you everywhere you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday May 3, 2005:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went to school to go to the gym with some of the SPU people and hopefully work on the school paper some more. Kainis nga lang since the main file for Adobe Pagemaker got corrupted or something so Faith had to piece together the different articles into one huge file again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Around 2:00 we headed to the gym in a larger group now. :) Jen, Ross, Geline and I went on ahead while Vinci, Jaja and her sis followed later. The gym was chaotic since Sir Bong wasn't there to oversee the workout schedules. The entire women's basketball team was there and they reek of testosterone. I mean, damn. They walk around with only their bra's on as if it were nothing to them. What is it with Girls in the women's basketball team? They suddenly turn into lesbians or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sir Bong told us that unless we are athletes we cannot use the gym until school starts. Bummer. Now to find a new place to work out for the time being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Back at the office, I tried to help Faith with her work but she seems to handle it pretty well. We had fun with an FHM magazine tho and to quote Jaja: "the Princess Exposed". (inside joke) I dont believe self respecting girls would just send in smutty stories to entice guys. That's just low. Regarding that pic I took of Jen at the gym last week, let's just say we ran around with Jen chasing me because Sam and Vinci wanted a copy of the dreaded pic. Basta ang gulo! Sam even went inside the girl's bathroom just to scare the living daylights out of Jen. Things mellowed down for a while when Vinci, Jaja and I made charicatures of Sir Randy. Need to work on the eyes. To top off that day, I just found out that our beloved Editor-in-Chief, Dianne, has a "kiliti in everywhere". If Vinci and BJ hadn't restrained me Di would have hyperventilated. It was fun. I like ticklish women. Bwahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After everything settled down, Vinci asked us to go with him to this Chinese Restaurant near his house. I forgot the name but it has an all you can eat buffet for only 160 bucks. Sadly only BJ, Sir Randy, Vinci, Dianne, Jen and I got to go since the pick-up was big enough to fit only 6 people. Jaja and Jr wanted to go too pa naman pero makikinood lang at hindi kakain. The Yangchow fried rice was good and it had little daing bits. I'd type here the stuff we talked about but I swore an oath that nothing leaves that table. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We visited Vinci's house and talked about creepy stories. We wished Sam was there or he'll either have a fit with the mess or have an orgasm with the mere thought of cleaning that place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The enchanted kingdom trip wont push through tho but they're thinking of having an SPU sleepover at my house this summer. Sana matuloy XD Si Sir Randy may gusto din e *lol* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday May 4, 2005:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Start of my sickness. But I needed to finish one task I've been meaning to do for the longest time: Clean my Room. Good thing BJ showed up to help me. He's such a good chap XD. Unfortunately we didn't get to finish the entire room in one day. That's the thing about owning a big room. You need to fill up that space but it in the end it's too much stuff to handle. I fixed my desk, my sktechpads and my CD collection. Need to work on my cabinets and my anime collection figurine set-up. It's not as good as Milo's but it's adequate for me. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aia met me on YM and she's offering me two jobs. I wish I can do them well this summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;--- still not finished with the emoticons XD ----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; So-so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Himawari (Sunflower) - Someday's Dreamers OST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111526414227314855?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111526414227314855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111526414227314855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111526414227314855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111526414227314855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/05/damn-this-heat.html' title='Damn this heat'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111526306150858039</id><published>2005-05-05T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T11:17:41.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Azumanga Daioh Quiz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/Z/zippdementia/1052281725_Kagura.JPG" border="0" alt="Azumanga"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Kagura-san!  Ignore this picture!&lt;br&gt;Athletics, inner strength, and understanding&lt;br&gt;life is what keeps you running.  Literally.&lt;br&gt;You are a very active person.  You love sports.&lt;br&gt;You love life.  Most of the time.  It's very&lt;br&gt;hard to break your spirit, although you&lt;br&gt;sometimes have to work to keep your chin up.&lt;br&gt;But you always succeed in the end.  You&lt;br&gt;could've been straight out of Battle Athletes,&lt;br&gt;you love sports so much.  Consider a career in&lt;br&gt;athletics.  You adore the physical realm, and&lt;br&gt;love being in it.  Your theme song would be&lt;br&gt;Chocobo music.  And behind all that brawn lies&lt;br&gt;a brain.  A very intelligent mind, in fact.&lt;br&gt;You're not book smart, and don't do great in&lt;br&gt;school, but you have a lot to say.  Even then,&lt;br&gt;you rarely get the chance to say it.  Still, in&lt;br&gt;some ways, you are that part of the group which&lt;br&gt;keeps it together.  You are one who is kind&lt;br&gt;even to your enemies.  You have many friends,&lt;br&gt;but you enjoy the company of an Osaka, and you&lt;br&gt;two often help eachother through the hard parts&lt;br&gt;of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/zippdementia/quizzes/The%20Azumanga%20Daioh%20Character%20Quiz/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;The Azumanga Daioh Character Quiz&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111526306150858039?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111526306150858039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111526306150858039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111526306150858039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111526306150858039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/05/azumanga-daioh-quiz.html' title='Azumanga Daioh Quiz!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111493266128730951</id><published>2005-05-01T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T00:26:47.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy's day out, yearbook and DA meet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Let's start off with the Boy's Day out... We call it boy's day out because it's that day Gerr and Ace couldn't make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The original plan was supposed to go Puerto Galera but things regressed from that to Batangas to Laguna until it the verdict reached just going to my house. But Gerr and Ace had last minute changes so they couldn't make it. So ayun... Rockwell na lang. 5 boys in a mall with cute asian girls walking about. What could happen? :D BJ was being the hyperactive kid that time, Mark being the only guy of the bunch who's not single assumed the role of being mr. cool, Ton was still Ton... though I know something's bothering him that time and I'll not talk about it here, Mike was... odd, well I... assumed my role of being somewhat aloof (I think). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ate at Bread Talk again and for the 3rd time, Mt. Fuji Swirl wasn't available. Poor BJ. After a few rounds in the arcade, we watched Guess Who (after debating on which movie to see, Mark wanted XXX2 while I tried to insist that we watch that movie with Sandara Park *lol*). Good movie that had substance and the subtle placement and resolution of each main character's issues made it really worth while. Got into a bit of trouble at first since we were noisy due to the 80's songs being played before the movie. They didn't show the trailer of Pink Panther again... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mike, Ton and Mark had to leave early arond 5:30 for various reasons. BJ and I roamed the mall abit and talked serious matters while dining at Chinese Monk. Saw Richard Guttierez... geh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally! I finished gathering all requirements for the Yearbook. Finally got my pictorial stub! Hope I dont loose it unlike SOME PEOPLE. :p joke. Saw my friend there. Her smile can brighten anyone's day. Seriously! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Helped out in the ofice for a while until 5:30 since the people at SPU got invited to Ate Rizza's child Erin at Mc Donalds Greenbelt. Boohoohoo *cries* k lang. I needed to go home early anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I looked at a note I got from deviantart.com saying there's gonna be a workshop by the Artist's Den people. I wanted to meet some people from DA so I can improve on my art and hopefully meet new people. Good thing Pope wanted to go too so I texted a few more people hoping they could join too like Gerr, BJ, Ace, Milo and Rye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Made it to megamall but I wuz late due to parking. Saturday at Megamall with a 3-day sale. Whoop-dee-do. Well Ace and Gerr couldn't make it -_-, Milo had some family business to take care of, BJ was.. well... misunderstanding with dad ata and Rye... hehe, trauma daw with some of the people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pope was late too so since we couldn't make it to the 12pm workshop, we decided to hang around and wait until it was 3 to meet with the DA peeps sa Bowling. Till then we hung out and it was great. Got dehydrated from talking too much. The guy had a lot of thoughts in his head. He "convinced" me to buy the Li Kohran Sakura Wars figurine. *lol* it was on sale anyway and a great deal too from 600 to 250. :D Pope and I waited for the rest of the DA people to show up sa Bowling area and when they did... getting to talk to them was another thing. *lol* I wanted Pope to talk first because he's taller but he said that I should talk first because I was older. After a looooooooong period of standing... we got to talk to some of them although it wasn't what we hoped to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The artists there were great but they give the impression that they are drawing just for the sake of being impressive. Their portfolios were great and very top notch. But I didn't feel life in them. I dunno if it's me but it's probably the result of 8 years with working on a story while creating characters that had life though they're only seven. My main focus is probably to tell a story and the art and drawings are there to support it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The last few minutes were a bit... surreal since we ended up talking to these two girls about cosplay, Naruto and Shaman King. Pope was showing tell tale signs that he wanted to leave. We did leave and we ranted all the way to National Bookstore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One thing we learned is to avoid becoming artists that evolve around the premise that anime is what makes art art. We didn't find what we were seeking tho but I had a great time. Pope if you're reading this, thanks pal! /no1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--- will not have mood pics for the time being since I'll be making new ones ---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Enlightened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Hitori gotomitai ni Aishiteta by Dorlis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111493266128730951?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111493266128730951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111493266128730951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111493266128730951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111493266128730951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/05/boys-day-out-yearbook-and-da-meet.html' title='Boy&apos;s day out, yearbook and DA meet'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111431695507949084</id><published>2005-04-24T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T00:07:37.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highway star and some Thai food :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a fun morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There I was leisurely taking my time at Sm Fairview looking for a new pair of socks and some weight lifting gloves for the gym. I had some digital pics developed at Picture City and ate Spicy Pork at Pilo. It was around 12:50 that I casually walked towards my pick-up to drive over to school to work on layouting for the Karilyon and join Vinci and the others to go to the gym at AKIC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Around 1:05 did I suddenly realize that my pick-up is coding and I have less than an hour before I get creamed by the cops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Moving like a snake, I zipped and zoomed past numerous obstacles (miscellaneous careless jeepneys, buses, taxis and fxs... and some pedestrians too... ) in a race against time. 2 o clock, I reached that parking space near Benilde without getting my ass burned. Another reason why I hurried was because I needed to pee and I held it in for a whole hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The entire fiasco probably made me a felon to those jeeps, buses and fxs. Pope said that I shouldn't mind it since they deserved the madness anyway. Think of it as a public service where as I gave revenge in behalf of all those annoyed decent motorists (and pedestrians) plagued by the inhumanity of jeep/bus/fx drivers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Nyahahahahahahahahahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love driving. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So there, the whole afternoon was mellow. Vinci, Jenjen and I went to the gym. I'd post that pic of Jenjen with the dumbbells but she'd kill me if I did. *lol* She couldn't keep a straight face the whole time she did her workout routine. I helped spot Vinci with the barbells... something I never thought I'd ever do.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Helped with the layout after the gym thing since I'm back as a layout staffer. :) I have a few terms left in my stay in college and the SPU has been kind enough to me so it's the least I could do to show my appreciation since I'm not that going to be busy anymore during my last few terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Going home was better since there isn't much traffic from Taft to Novaliches. I constantly meowed and screamed Japanese phrases inside the car while making weird faces to annoy or freak-out the other motorists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I swear I'm not going to eat another Oriental Rice Bowl from KFC. That thing has so much fat content I just balloon up after eating it. I'd rather eat at Ayuthaiiya that great Thai restaurant at SM Fairview. It's one of those few restaurants that know me. *lol* BJ and I usually eat there if we have money. For 300 bucks we get great ulam and a plate of their delicious Spicy Chicken Fried Rice&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;It's also the only restaurant I know where the head chef actually goes out and greets the customers. He always makes our food spicy since we like spicy food :)&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;I just couldn't get enough of it! Yum! I think I'll go there tomorrow to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/playful.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to :&lt;/strong&gt; Helpless by Taeko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111431695507949084?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111431695507949084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111431695507949084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111431695507949084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111431695507949084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/04/highway-star-and-some-thai-food-p.html' title='Highway star and some Thai food :p'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111427624818088528</id><published>2005-04-24T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T01:50:39.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-evaluating my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a good talk with Milo last night concerning my life so far for the past year... He helped me peice together the fragments of the puzzle I call my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Let's get one thing out in the open. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;USED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to be Bisexual. Why was I even one? It's a defense mechanism and I misinterpreted people's affections. I was desperate and needy for love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I thought that if I go for both genders I'd get laid more or something. Fortunately nothing happened and I think God wanted to tell me something with that. Maybe I am supposed to be straight. Or better yet, maybe my entire issue right now does not revolve around the fact why am I still single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's not about why I'm still single. It's all about me as a person and how I should strive to become better. I spent days and nights wondering why I'm still single wondering if I repel people. It's not about being in a relationship. It's all about finally realizing who I am and my reason for existance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thankfully Alvin and Rye declined my offer/affection otherwise I wouldn't have realized that there are more important things that I should be dealing with right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Meeting some significant people in teambuilding made a lot of difference in me. I met this one specific person and the way we talked and related to each other was more than enough. It made me content and hopefully complete. I felt incomplete because I never felt a love from my dad or my brothers while I grew up. Then there's this guy who I just met but acknowledged my existance. Now there's nothing more I need. Let's just say I somewhat found peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;BJ's right. I never hooked up with my crush from the yearbook but I made a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What's instore for me now? I'm straight again. :D But I'm not in a hurry to find THE ONE like before. My next mission is to finally use my talents to make it into the industry and make a name for myself. I wanna publish my works, comics and animations to the world as an artist with passion and a story to tell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just hope that whatever challenges comes my way, I'll be strong enough to overcome them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Determined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/determined.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Hikari no Naka e by Maaya Sakamoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111427624818088528?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111427624818088528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111427624818088528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111427624818088528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111427624818088528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/04/re-evaluating-my-life.html' title='Re-evaluating my life'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111410794180742373</id><published>2005-04-22T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T00:23:50.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Teambuilding experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just came back from the SPU teambuilding seminar April 18 to 20. I had fun and it was one of those few times that I didn't care about running halfnaked around the beach *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This could take a while so I'll break it down:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;April 18... Day 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was feeling nervous since when I stepped into the office before departure I hardly knew anyone there. I had second thoughts of not coming along actually but since Jaja and the rest of the powerpuff girls were there I thought, what the hey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After 2 hours of bus time we arrived at White Cove beach resort Batangas. Save for the lovely beach, this place had weird building layouts. The pool was half finished so it kinda sucked in a way. Not planning to go back here unfortunately. Honestly, unless you're in a group of 80 plus people, this place will not be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seeing that BJ and most of the guys I'm close with are facilitators I decided to find a buddy or a companion to be with. Met this guy named Pope (real name Gian) and the guy was pretty cool. Thankfully we got the same room assignment. Strangely tho... the guy reminds me of one of my characters for Assorted Nuts, Jon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The group I got assigned with was fun. There's Jaja (ever kulit and number 1 talent), Jc (promotor ng ka-jologan sa group), Janice (kala mo tahimik pero tindi humirit), Jam (she's one cool girl), Tasha (very fun, muntik na magtangakang magnakaw ng big umbrella sa resort), Julie (she lead us to salvation!), me (the resident artist) and Charlotta (the group mascot na sobrang kulit). We called ourselves Charlotta's Angels because of our groupmate Charlotta. Haha! She probably hates me for it in a way since I came up with the name. Buti na lang game na game sila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Charlotta, Charlotta, Ang Sarap sarap maging angel mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pwedeng gumiling, pwede magswimming, pwedeng sumisid, pwedeng magmasid"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-- our beloved Cheer composed by JC, sung to the tune of Basketball *lmao*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This proved to be quite outrageous since andaming na LSS dito. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Nighttime came and the room we stayed in felt like it was a Christian fellowship thing. I'm not complaining but I didn't expect JM and Renito to be religious people. I'm glad tho since I think God put me there to hear the good word and to give me insights on how to be straight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Funny tho since Renito and JM was trying to convince BJ to pull down his pride. Honestly, I think he needed it and it's up to him whether he listens or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 19... Day 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I started working on our small group yearbook by plotting the outlines and drawing the group portraits. Good thing they loved it. :) Vinci and Sam asked me to do drawings for the Lord of the rings jack and poy game. It was fun tho I didn't know how to draw orcs. Haha. We didn't win there tho but we had a blast especially since Jc gave life to the word "Shield". Another thing that marked a place in the hearts of those in the teambuilding. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didn't enjoy the next activity however with all the bidding. I dunno if I was tired or if I was out of it but I got pissed off with BJ that time since he was acting like a powertripping maniac. Didn't talk to him throughout the entire day except during dinner time when I started using my negative energy towards something constructive like making him the butt of my jokes. Bonded some more with Pope tho. Very nice guy and we had a nice friendly chemistry too. Wish we could get to know each other more. Good candidate for bestfriend. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Fortunately, the group kept me busy and kept things fun. We got late for the Series of Unfortunate events so we had to be punished. 15 reps of pushups for the guys.. dunno about the girls but they had to squat tho. We didn't care tho. I had a feeling we were the only group who was the least aware of what's going on. *lol* I loved that game since it was the only time I ran across the beach with out a shirt and with pride. HAHAHAHAHAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I genuinely loved our group. We hardly became serious but we still kicked ass and we laughed a lot giving us great group dynamics. Our skit on Finding Nemo was brilliant and we won best musical score thanks to Jc's choreography, Charlotta's dance and Jaja's singing :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, we retreated to our rooms. Still not talking to BJ since I needed time to cool off. Pope and I bonded some more by not joining the rest of the guys in the common room and just talked on the terrace. That kid has a lot of insight and I like people who start conversations that made sense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 20... the last day:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's the day when everyone relaxed at the beach after Mike Mariano's talk. It was fun and refreshing. I wanted to teach Charlotta how to swim but she wouldn't let me. Too bad. We would have stayed in the beach some more but then jelly fishes came. Grrr... That's oughto do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We left at around 1 after a lot of picture taking. I'll post my pics soon once I get them scanned or imported. It was a lot of fun since I made new friends. Weird since their impression of me before was I was this quiet serious introvert. Gulat sila nung temabuilding since I was soooo makulit. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I also realized this is my last teambuilding. I hope I can come next year as a facilitator. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Open your Mind &lt;em&gt;(Ah my Goddess TV Opening theme)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Tired but Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/breakdown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111410794180742373?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111410794180742373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111410794180742373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111410794180742373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111410794180742373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/04/from-teambuilding-experience.html' title='From the Teambuilding experience'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111228527685375548</id><published>2005-04-01T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T00:07:56.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Megaman Battle Network Quiz @_@</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/Roahm/1055610507_owqualRoll.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Roll.EXE. Operated by Mayl, you're a&lt;br /&gt;kind-hearted Navi who isn't as much known for&lt;br /&gt;straight out battling, but your caring, healing&lt;br /&gt;power. You have a pet PopUp virus by the name&lt;br /&gt;of Rush, who you absolutely love, and you are&lt;br /&gt;MegaMan.EXE's closest friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Roahm/quizzes/Which%20MegaMan%20Battle%20Network%201%20NetNavi%20are%20you?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Which MegaMan Battle Network 1 NetNavi are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111228527685375548?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111228527685375548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111228527685375548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111228527685375548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111228527685375548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/04/megaman-battle-network-quiz.html' title='Megaman Battle Network Quiz @_@'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111208421174145664</id><published>2005-03-29T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T16:28:41.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailormoon nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilmonkeylover546/1072375060_nusPicture.gif" border="0" alt="Sailor Venus"&gt;&lt;br&gt;~You're Sailor Venus!~ Mina is a 14 year-old who&lt;br&gt;fought crime alone in France before joining the&lt;br&gt;Sailor Scouts as their fifth member. She is&lt;br&gt;easy to get along with, and quickly made&lt;br&gt;friends with everyone else. Mina and Serenity&lt;br&gt;spend the most time together, because they are&lt;br&gt;so alike and share the same interests. Likes =&lt;br&gt;volleyball, birds, and gymnastics. Dislikes =&lt;br&gt;mushrooms, police officers, and show-offs. Best&lt;br&gt;quality = leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/lilmonkeylover546/quizzes/.%3AWhich%20Sailor%20Moon%20Character%20Are%20You%3F%3A./"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;.:Which Sailor Moon Character Are You?:.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      | | | You are Sailor Venus | | |&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/blog/zvenus.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty and talented. You are liked by everyone, but you don't have a lot of close friends. You are really ambitious when it comes to your goals in life. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;BR&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#7f5a58&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://geocities.com/final_sailormoon/pgsm.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which PGSM character are you?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Quiz made by &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://geocities.com/shaolinh_princess"target=_blank&gt;Linnie&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111208421174145664?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111208421174145664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111208421174145664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111208421174145664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111208421174145664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/03/sailormoon-nostalgia.html' title='Sailormoon nostalgia'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111202162954130306</id><published>2005-03-28T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T22:53:49.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>During the holy week...</title><content type='html'>Is it me or did something change here ib Blogspot?? O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm a bit groggy. The easter weekend still haunts me a bit. A mixture of good and bad events...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;- Watched Kate and Leopold and 13 going on 30 on DVD. Loved those two movies. Cried at 13 going on 30 and  took notes on being a gentleman from Kate and Leopold. Hehe. I'm glad I watched these movies. I need to do a lot of catching up to do movie-wise! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;- made a few new artworks for Deviantart. Trying to make renditions of all the sailormoon characters. Will start posting my comic strips everyweek too for more hits XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;- drove my mom to Edsa Shangri La Hotel for an overnight stay with Kuya Joel, his wife Ate Malou and their children Martin and Marianne. Went nuts when I drove through the flyover in front of Robinsons Galleria. Mababaw lang talaga kaligayahan ko... *lol* Got sweaty after playing dance maniax so I went to People are People and bought a new shirt. Haha, I made a tall cute guy smile and wave at me. Due to sexual politics I decided not to do anything or he'd think I'm too easy. Besides, my family was waiting for me at the cineplex to watch Ms. Congeniality 2. It was ok but I loved the first movie way better. After that we ate at Mongkok then got a free massage because of the movie promo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;- Was a bit groggy because of my nephew Martin's loud snoring. Slept with my CD player and my earphones while listening to Michael Buble on repeat (which compelled me to buy the new Michael Buble album). After swimming, we declared to call it a day so I drove my mom all the way home. It was fun going up to 95 the first time. Had to stop by the mall for a little grocery shopping. Finally found LITE MAYO!!! YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't able to get any easter eggs... unfortunately. Besides, after finally telling Rye about my feelings and intentions he said no and sorry but that's alright. Not sad about it but still disappointed about it. It would have been nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: How Sweet it is (Michael Buble rendition)&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/outofit.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111202162954130306?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111202162954130306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111202162954130306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111202162954130306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111202162954130306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/03/during-holy-week.html' title='During the holy week...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-111163826111344494</id><published>2005-03-24T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T12:26:11.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my bloggy, how I missed you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To celebrate my return to this blog, here's something to start things off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drudabear.com/cheerbearaward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.drudabear.com/cheerbearaward.jpg"&gt; See what Care Bear you are&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Awfully interesting. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, so here's a recap of what I've been upto the past month:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Thinking of quitting Ragnarok Online because of the irritating players and is now playing Rose Online because of the friendlier people. And it's a plus that Rye is playing there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Worked my ass off for thesis which really paid off since Gerr and I got a high grade and the panelists were so impressed. Goes to show you can loosen some very tight asses through humor. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Still single (sadly) *sigh*. Couldn't make any moves because of the work load.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- An old crush Eunice seemed happy that I wanted to take the same P.E. class with her. Who knows what will happen next term. Thankfully, I wont be blockmates with Alvin anymore. No matter how much I tell myself that he'ls not that bad, I still want him out of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Getting better at driving to the point that I get asked to drive my mom to prayer meetings and grocery shopping. I dont really mind since I do enjoy driving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Will not be using my credit card for the next 3-6 months for fasting. I realized I became too dependent on it. -_-;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That's all I could think of for now. I hope to write in again soon. Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Till I Met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Nervous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/nervous.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-111163826111344494?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/111163826111344494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=111163826111344494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111163826111344494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/111163826111344494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-my-bloggy-how-i-missed-you.html' title='Oh my bloggy, how I missed you!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110803940856181544</id><published>2005-02-10T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T20:43:28.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vday jitters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm currently regretting that Shakey's dinner. The bulge in my tummy is haunting me again. *shrieks in panic* Not a good sign and I should be sleeping right too. Looks like I'll be back to fiber bread and broiled chicken sandwiches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Speaking of food, I'm trying out the non fattening baked French fries recipe and I made a nice delectable mozzarella pizza with non-fat mozzarella cheese. Sprinkle a little garlic, 3 cheese spaghetti sauce and protein bread will do you good. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's almost Valentines (or the lesser known Single Awareness Day) and it's getting too hyped for its own good again. I see new motel promos coming out and we'll be expcting a bit of an earthquake in motel areas like Sta. Mesa. Hopefully I wont be wearing black this monday. *wink-wink* Milo and I are planning to go out this Saturday to buy our mothers V-day gifts. Anyone who wants to go is welcome. BJ, if you're reading this, sige alis tayo! XD Sana pwede si Clarisse. Gerr and Ace, setting the whole mother thing aside, wanna join us? :D I just found out my Quantum Power Card doesn't have an expiry date so we don't have to buy those grey cards. I just hope that idiot that makes annoying noises when you play music related games wont show up. Honestly, I would like to stick my drumsticks up his ass.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/playful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;di ko alam ang title ng kanta XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/9823327-110803940856181544?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110803940856181544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110803940856181544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110803940856181544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110803940856181544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/02/vday-jitters.html' title='Vday jitters'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110769598338233437</id><published>2005-02-06T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T22:10:52.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Norah Jones CD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A bit excited about the Norah Jones this March. I wish I can go with someone. Speaking of which, I bought a copy of Norah Jones "Feels like Home" deluxe edition and for the price of a regular CD, it came with 3 bonus tracks and a special VCD with live performances, music videos and an interview. BJ will be very happy that it's original. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Danced Dance Maniax with Eric again with our sunday usual and saw an old classmate from Elementary to Highschool, Michael Bacalla. Eric and I checked out the car show at the trade expo at the ground floor of SM Fairview. All I can say is I want a Honda Jazz. It's small enough for tight spaces and it's uber cute. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Determined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/determined.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Creepin' In by Norah Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110769598338233437?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110769598338233437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110769598338233437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110769598338233437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110769598338233437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/02/norah-jones-cd.html' title='Norah Jones CD!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110762384772143450</id><published>2005-02-06T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T01:17:27.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was a fun day. Exciting as hell but fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Gerr, Ace, BJ, Milo, CD and I went to Rockwell to have fun. BJ, Ace and I finally got to play session mode in Guitar freaks and Percussion freaks after a gazillion years with me on lead guitars, BJ on base and Ace on drums. I screwed up in "My Sweet Darlin'" but it was still hella fun. :) I also danced Dance Dance Revolution Extreme and Dance Maniax and I think my stamina went up a notch with all the training and workout I go through. We all tried the Taiko drums game from Namco and had fun with it espcially if the themes from One Piece, Rurouni Kenshin, Astroboy 2004 and Dragonball Z were there in the song selections. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, we watched Elektra. It was kinda ok. I wont spoil it for anyone who hasn't watched it but there were too many elements. Ace made an analogy with flowers, pots and stuff. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After the movie we ate at Shakey's. My treat. :) Margherita Pizza, Pepperoni Pizza, Chicken and Mojos and Spaghetti with Meatballs made us full on the spot. Add to that sarcasm, friendly spats, straight guys, bisexuals and lesbians along with green innuendos, it's a family treat for everyone! I just hope we didn't make too much noise in the restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh, I got to drive too. @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yeah, after a few weeks of being dormant driving-wise, the gang made me drive from Milo's place in Taft to Gerr's place in Paranaque. They guided me but it was nerve rending. All the silly pedestrians and motorists made me scream inside the pick up. Too bad the horn is not working too. But I had fun. They all said I need the experience so I'll practice until I get better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mood: Drained (but happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/breakdown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Listening to: Tuloy pa rin ako by Labuyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110762384772143450?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110762384772143450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110762384772143450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110762384772143450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110762384772143450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/02/driving.html' title='Driving!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110752002434757435</id><published>2005-02-04T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T20:27:04.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*_*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today's a weird day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I woke up quarter to 1 and I have an appointment at 2:30 at Starbucks Taft. Fortunately speed-bathing is one of my special abilities. I finally met up with Rye. No comment. ^_^ Let's just say I had fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ace had an emergency thingy so I had to call her up. The emergency was kinda private so I'm keeping it between her, Gerr and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Had lechon kawali for dinner and it's a big no-no. I HAVE SINNED!!! I will definitelyn regret this tomorrow. I must dance Dance Dance Revolution tonight. Must get rid of 500 calories!!!! @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Ahihihi ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/inlove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Reasons by Earth, Wind and Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110752002434757435?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110752002434757435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110752002434757435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110752002434757435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110752002434757435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post.html' title='*_*'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110735844372439040</id><published>2005-02-02T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T23:34:03.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah February...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow, it's February again and as usual I dont have a date for the 14th. But I dont mind. I'll be spending Single Awareness Day with a couple of single friends. Well... that is if I dont find a date... Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*keeping fingers crossed* I hope "he" comes through.We agreed to meet tomorrow and I'm a bit nervous. I hope I make a goof... er good impression. *kamot ulo* Ehehe... It's hard asking people out. You come to a point that you have to limit yourself otherwise you'll come off desperate and it's a turnoff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I finally finished my short animation of Yoda vs. Gollum. Jana and the others laughed at it and Rye thought it was cute. It doesn't matter really at least they think it's fun and it's not crappy. At least I'm getting paid for it and as a consolation, they thought I was an 18 year old serious introvert. They couldn't believe I was turning 25 when I told them so it kinda boosted my ego. Hehe. That's my failing, people usually see me as an unapprochable person. Of couse, always remember not to judge a book by its cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well my cat died. I'm still guessing after 3 days of horsing around and getting laid he didn't eat well and he ate something bad and died. What do you expect from a cat that eats nothing but Whiskas. In a way I'm glad the meowing noises are gone but I'll miss that furball. I think I'll get a new cat. BJ suggest I pick up a stray and I think it's a good idea. Strays are good mousers and we're getting mice in the house again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I began using the small gym above my friend's condo at Burgundy. It's near school and no one really goes there so I get my privacy. I got Milo to join me and I'm spotting for him (I term I didn't think I'd actually use). I hope we both get kick-ass bodies by the end of 6 months. I'm planning to go as a Monk from Ragnarok Online at the cosplay event on May. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haven't played any online games for a while... but I'm very hooked on Suikoden 4. I love the suiko-series. I love Flare... she looks like Ailyn and she's hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Playful (as always ^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/playful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Yokoshima Color Baby by Nina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110735844372439040?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110735844372439040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110735844372439040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110735844372439040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110735844372439040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/02/ah-february.html' title='Ah February...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110701413361733223</id><published>2005-01-29T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T23:55:33.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week report</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally... some time to write here. Better change the font too... I think it's too small for my own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tuesday: (evening)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-- Was very happy that Yvette and Lar came to my grandma's wake and it's the first time I experienced friends going to any of my relative's wakes. I feel happy about it. I'm now part of the official choir for my grandma's wake. Tito Badong and his wife, Tita Deng, played the guitars while my second brother Kuya Arnel and his wife, Ate Belle, Tita Sioning (the family diva) and I sang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-- Still going nuts with the entire Alvin thing. Because of that I said some nasty things at Ragnarok to Gerr, Clarisse and Milo. Had to stay up very late since Milo kinda gave me therapy. It's good actually so he can still practice the stuff he learned in psychology. I wasn't able to be part of tonight's choir because I had to attend class. Looks like they missed me and they never really thought of me as a good singer. Well, I doubt they knew I was a tenor for the parish choir. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-- Decided not to go to school today mainly because I'm still not ready to be in the same room with Alvin again. I stayed and helped out at the wake and resumed my duties as a member of the choir (by popular demand). My relatives from the states wanted me to sing... was too shy to go solo. LOL. Going to the wake is bad for my diet. Too much food so I had to restrain myself. I had the fish tho so it's not so bad. I had to cheat a little tho by eating some donuts and cheeserolls from Mary Grace. Tita Vivi gave me 50 dollars to buy new shoes coz my old Blue Presto shoes has a big rip in the side. It lasted me for 2 years and it was my favorite pair of shoes. Hate to part with it but I'm also excited to get my new pair. Kuya Arnel suggested Merrel because of the Kevlar bottoms and stuff.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-- Today is the day my grandma will be placed in her final resting place. She'll be buried above my lolo and beside tito Jimmy at Manila Memorial in Sucat. While the eulogies were being said I found myself holding back the tears. This didn't really help since after the final mass my voice was already shaky so I couldn't sing properly. Tita Sioning and Kuya Arnel already stopped singing coz they both couldn't take it. I realized that time that the most painful sound ever is the sound of your mother crying. I embraced her as we both wept but life goes on. After the burial ceremony, everyone was socializing nearby and the laughter started pouring again. Tito Cesar grabbed his camera and made all the couples in the family pose for the camera as if they were paid models. Tita Cesar was calling the shots and the poses were funny. After a family photosession everyone went to my cousin's house in Las Pinas for lunch. It was a great lunch and since I'm so tired I decided to cancel my diet for that day. I know I will regret it soon. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before going home, I stopped by SM Fairview to buy a new pair of rubber shoes. I got a nice blue and gray pair. Can't wait to try them out. I also got a massage and it was a nice deal for 400 bucks. It came with a bath, a sauna and 2 complimentary drinks. I think I needed it after a long week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;While I was inside the sauna alone I tried out something that I think helped me over come the entire Alvin thing. I started talking to the other 6 people in me (the characters I created for my story 8 years ago) out loud and they made sense. Sure we have people in our heads but if we use them to help us than to drive us crazy then things will be a lot easier on us. I large rock was lifted from me that afternoon so I was able to leave the massage place in SM Fairview with a smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I called Alvin and talked to him that night to apologize and to tell him that I'm not going through a great phase right now. I told him I still love him but only as a friend now and it's going to stay that way otherwise I wont be able to open my heart to the next person who will make me happier than I ever thought I'd be. Things went well after that and I played Suikoden 4 until I felt sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Woke up feeling great again since talking to Ailyn, Rose, Jon, Heid, Meagan and Di helped a lot. I worked on thesis and the animation clip for Jana. I think I'll take my green Nissan pickup out for a spin tomorrow. I still have to go to mass and I'll see if I can meet Eric and play dance maniax again with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/playful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Memory ~for you~ &lt;em&gt;Fruits Basket OST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110701413361733223?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110701413361733223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110701413361733223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110701413361733223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110701413361733223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/week-report.html' title='Week report'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110663831740853365</id><published>2005-01-25T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T15:31:57.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up feeling a little better. Maybe all I needed was some rest. After eating lunch and playing Dance Dance Revolution Max2, I spent the next few minutes texting Gerr, Alvin, Ace and Milo apologetic messages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Still have a lot to do... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110663831740853365?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110663831740853365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110663831740853365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110663831740853365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110663831740853365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/and-im-back.html' title='And I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110658309669059382</id><published>2005-01-24T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T00:11:36.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitching about movies and stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is going to be one of those ultra-rare moments that I will bitch in this blog so either &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;leave or read&lt;/span&gt;. Unless you want to see me dark mode, read on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;God, I'm such a mess right now and I don't know why. I've been a he-bitch to most of my friends... I texted Gerr messages on how she should have resized images and files to make things easier and I just had to lash out on Alvin because he sent a delighted text about watching Meet the Fokkers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dunno what it is with movies. People ask why I haven't seen this movie or why didn't I watch it when it was still on the big screen. Because no one asked me to watch it. Okay, so I ask people to watch a movie let's say The Incredibles... these are the reasons I hear most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) No money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) No time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;3) Already seen it with other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;4) Haven't seen it but would rather watch it with other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The last movie I saw on the big screen was White Chicks with old highschool buddies. I haven't seen Spiderman 2 and someone calls me a loser for that. Maybe I am. I mean, come on, I just eagerly await for the release of the pirated dvd and watch it in the comfort of my own home... ALONE. "At least you can pause the movie and you don't have to bear with noisy moviegoers", says Alvin. Well he completely missed the point. "And don't you watch it with your family?", he adds. What family??? My brothers have families of their own so they all watch it and sometimes they even band together to watch it as a group without informing me. My mom watches movies with her friends. There is no such thing as family when it comes to watching movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Heck, I doubt there's even a thing called friendship when it comes to that. I ask my ex-bestfriend Jerry before to watch Treasure Planet and I even got premier tickets but he'd rather pass and stay home after thrilling me with 2 weeks of hype. I ask another friend to watch Spiderman 2 with me but he's seen it with his mom but he "promised" to watch it again and he'll text me when he's free. Of course I wait for 1 month until the movie was no longer showing. He could have told me that it wasn't going to happen. Then there's Alvin. "Let's watch The Incredibles together", we say. Then I heard he watched it with his friends. He says that we can watch it again but it never happened. Why? Because he's too busy playing those goddamned table top rpgs. I don't mind rpgs, in fact I love them and I used to play DnD as a monk. I just hate it when it gets in the way of friendships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe I'm just too naive... As usual people abuse me for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;So why don't I watch movies alone then? I DO NOT LIKE TO BE ALONE COZ IT SUCKS AND I'VE BEEN ALONE AND LONELY FOR 25 FUCKING YEARS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now what's the deal with Alvin? Sure he dumped me and all but he wants to be friends. He even claims that he's there for me. Yeah right! Call me hardened but I FIRMLY believe that actions speak louder than words. I'm very torn with him now. I hate him. I don't want to see him anymore so things will be easier on me. But half of me still wants to be friends with him. Sarcasm helps only a little...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I ask God to help me... It's one of those days I'm at my lowest. I hope this doesn't happen again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ace and Milo want me to rest now. Maybe things will be better tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;To my friends who are reading this now, I'm sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Not in the mood for anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Mangekyou Kirakira by Rythem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110658309669059382?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110658309669059382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110658309669059382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110658309669059382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110658309669059382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/bitching-about-movies-and-stuff.html' title='Bitching about movies and stuff'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110649539769719052</id><published>2005-01-23T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T23:49:57.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death in the family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;My grandma finally passed away Friday afternoon at the age of 93. I had a fever last night so I couldn't go to the hospital no matter how I wanted to. My friends were very supportive through text and to me that's more than enough. I now officially have no more grandparents. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope I still find time to honor the commitments I made with friends, like the flash animation for Jana. I have until the 31st to finish that and it's a short flash animation of Yoda vs. Gollum. I hope I can finish it within the week along with the first 3 scenes of our thesis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just came home from Paz Funeral Homes and saw some of my old relatives from my mother's side. I wasn't able to see them during the holidays since there was no reunion at the mother's side. My cousins in that side of the family have fit bodies compared to those in my father's side who we're either horribly thin or uber fat. I was talking to some of my titas and I found out that homosexuality does run in the family particularly in the mother's side. It makes more sense to me now especially most of my male cousins are... well... either that or bi. At least I can talk about it more openly with mom now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Out of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/outofit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Harmonia by Rythem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110649539769719052?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110649539769719052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110649539769719052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110649539769719052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110649539769719052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/death-in-family.html' title='Death in the family'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110631958780640113</id><published>2005-01-21T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T22:59:47.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3-day update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Things were a little too hectic for me this week so I wasn't able to post anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;-- Gerr wore a skirt to seminar class. Milo was making weird comments about it that made Gerr whine "Milo wants to rape me...". It was funny, actually, since she shocked a lot of classmates. She absolutely hated it. We won a couple of freebie CDs from one of the guest speakers who works as a DJ for a local radio station. It was hella fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-- &lt;/strong&gt;Worked out my lower body and sholder area in the afternoon. My grandma was hospitalized again and looks like her brain finally gave way. It crushed me since I just saw her the other day walking in living room smiling at me. I really thought she was finally getting better. I was out of it and feelings of sadness were mixed with anger when the mrt and lrt fucked up big time making me 45 minutes late for my mulbis1 class. That cost me a +1 in my final grade for blowing my perfect attendance at the 3rd week. I told the prof about my problem and he seemed to understand what I'm going through so he went easy on me the whole night. Alvin accompanied me on the mrt going home. He's very supportive and he was trying to make me smile the whole night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;-- Woke up early to finally apply for a non-pro driver's license. My legs hurt like hell after the workout yesterday. Finally got it after a few hours since Kuya Biboy, our neighbor and driver, accompanied me through the process. The drug test was funny. I didn't think I could pee in a cup. The driver's test was easy enough as I finished the test for only a few minutes. I thought I'd spend the entire day there but it took only a few hours from 11:00 am to 2:20pm. I can't wait to show it off to my friends on tuesday but I'm not happy about my picture. I look fat in my pic -_- (but then again, who looks good in his/her driver's license?). When I got home my mom and I left for the hospital to look after my grandma. Seeing her breathing through a machine was very painful for me since I can't take it when people I love are dying... but she's practically dead already. She needs to rest and I think she deserves it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/sad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Workshy's rendition of &lt;em&gt;It's too Late&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110631958780640113?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110631958780640113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110631958780640113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110631958780640113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110631958780640113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/3-day-update.html' title='3-day update'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110606238904254286</id><published>2005-01-18T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T23:33:09.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="400" align="center" border="1" border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#66CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Dreaming Soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/dreaming-soul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your vivid emotions and imagination takes you awy from this world so much so that you tend to live in your head most of the timeYou have great dreams and ambitions that could be the envy of all...But for you, following through with your dreams is a bit difficult&lt;br /&gt;You are charming, endearing, and people tend to love you.Forgiving and tolerant, you see the world through rose colored glasses.Underneath it all, you have a ton of passion that you hide from others.Always hopeful, you tend to expect positive outcomes in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Souls you are most compatible with: &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/newbornsoul.html"&gt; Newborn Soul&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/prophetsoul.html"&gt; Prophet Soul&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/travelersoul.html"&gt; Traveler Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/kindsoulquiz.html"&gt; What Kind of Soul Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&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/9823327-110606238904254286?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110606238904254286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110606238904254286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110606238904254286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110606238904254286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/soul.html' title='Soul...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110606193487634273</id><published>2005-01-18T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T23:25:34.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Multi-elemental!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now this settles it... I'm multi elemental! I'm a fire hand, air sign, water demeanor, metal monkey XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Element Is Earth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/earth.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are super productive and you are able to think anything through. Focused and super charged, your instincts are a good guide for your next step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/elementquiz.html"&gt;What's Your Element? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/9823327-110606193487634273?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110606193487634273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110606193487634273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110606193487634273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110606193487634273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/multi-elemental.html' title='Multi-elemental!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110597731458180989</id><published>2005-01-17T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T23:55:14.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endorphins are your bestfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had another depression attack this afternoon. I dunno what triggered it but I'm beginning to miss my ex-bestfriend Jerry. I look back at the times we shared together and I wonder why I forced him to finally let me go. He was a lot of firsts for me. The first friend who defended me, who took me in his family and called me his brother, who shared his dreams with me, who I really cared about... and the first ever bestfriend in my life. He got too dependent on me and he was beginning to become impossible to handle that he was slowly morphing from bestfriend to leech. It was one of my worsts that I spent 40 minutes on my celphone talking to him saying goodbye while crying immensely. That was 8 months ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eric and I started going for doubles again in Dance Maniax 2nd mix J-append. It was hellafun! It was one of those days that I felt great (amidst my cough) that Eric and I actually put on a show. It was kinda embarassing since there were a lot of people watching us... but my Libran trait kicks in. I love putting on a show. :D Eric is a gemini, however... but Librans and Geminis do well together. (It's a fact I swear! Besides, Eric is just a good friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I decided to text a couple of old friends about a get together. Keech, an old crush, texted me back and it's nice to know she's doing well. Too bad she can't go this sat since it's her brother's bday.  That made me feel better. :) Played Dance Dance Revolution Max 2 and unlocked a couple of nice kick ass songs that are good for clubbing. I think I'll download the mp3s and use them for my portfolio exhibit next term. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;A potential love life may blossom soon. I'm not gonna hope but I do wish something wonderful will happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finished my workout and I feel great. Endorphins are your best friend. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/ecstatic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Bad Routine by DJ Spugna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110597731458180989?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110597731458180989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110597731458180989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110597731458180989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110597731458180989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/endorphins-are-your-bestfriend.html' title='Endorphins are your bestfriend'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110572356031489971</id><published>2005-01-15T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T01:26:00.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just updated the class egroup (since's I'm the organizer for it...) and our prof sent us this e-mail that really made me feel lucky. The quotation at the bottom really made sense and I feel like making it into my new mantra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"- work as if you don't need money,&lt;br /&gt;- love as if&lt;br /&gt;nobody had ever hurt you,&lt;br /&gt;- dance, as if nobody can see you,&lt;br /&gt;- sing, as if nobody can hear you,&lt;br /&gt;- live, as if the Earth&lt;br /&gt;was heaven."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish it said who quoted it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dubbing with Jana was really good! Gerr and I were so shocked to such talent that it inspired us so much. At least now I know who to call and dub Dianne when my work gets published and an animated series is made. She's so good you guys should hear it, she just went through a difficult line and spoke as if there was no tomorrow. One take was all it took.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, my driving lessons ended and I'm happy and proud to say that I can now drive. YAY! But not too well yet. I need to practice and I want to get a new car. Preferably a Blue Honda Jazz (BJ will kill me if he finds out since it's his dream car).  I think I'll take the pajero and practice around the Fairview area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;My muscles are still sore but I'm happy about them. It's a sign that my workouts are effective and I should expect some actual muscles to appear in a week or so if I keep up my training. If I don't, Eric will scold me to submission and it's something I can't lie about since it's a case of "the evidence is right before your eyes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/happylove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Brazilian Anthem by Berimbau '66&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110572356031489971?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110572356031489971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110572356031489971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110572356031489971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110572356031489971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-just-updated-class-egroup-sinces-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110567603676889096</id><published>2005-01-14T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T01:08:24.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick, sick, sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sick right now... *sigh*. Throat hurts a bit, feeling feverish and a bit dizzy. The other night I didn't get any sleep at all. It was one of those Donald Duck nights when external forces made noise. It was absolutely annoying. If it's not the cat it's the dog, if it's not the neighbor fixing his motorcycle at 3 AM it's the nearby factory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;My arm and chest muscles are aching too. That really did it. Lack of sleep and the weather and classroom being very cold didn't help at all. Good thing Alvin was supportive. Maybe he really does need a friend and I need to accept that being friends aren't that bad. Gave him a hug and I told him I missed him. He replied "I'm always here just waiting for you". Things went nicely after that and it gave me a good night's sleep. Too bad I'm sick now when I woke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have to be in Driving Class in 40 minutes. It's my last session and a bit very excited. Can't wait to get a license soon, YAY! Then I have to bring my laptop to school and meet with my friend Jana who's doing Dianne's voice for thesis. I hope things turn out well. Good thing Elaigh cancelled her dubbing session for Rose since she's sick too. I hope she gets well soon. I wanna go home soon afterwards and rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haven't played Ragnarok in 5 days... Strangely, I don't miss the game that much. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/breakdown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Sounds from the TV (my brother's watching NBA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110567603676889096?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110567603676889096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110567603676889096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110567603676889096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110567603676889096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/sick-sick-sick.html' title='Sick, sick, sick...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110554393085361936</id><published>2005-01-12T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T23:32:10.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving vampires in dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Driving lessons today weren't so bad. I was happy to see that Mang Boy was the one that taught me today. Maneuvering and going reverse were pretty easy since I used to practice before. Friday's gonna be my last day and will very soon be a licensed driver! YAY! :D Too bad I can't get a new car since I asked for a laptop late last year and it's one of those things that's "it's either this or that". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just realized that I wont be able to spend time with Milo, Mark, Ton, BJ and the others at Mike's condo like before because of my schedule. Maybe it's for the best since my cleansing period isn't finished yet. Actually it's more like it just began. It's like I'm going into a cocoon to focus on other things that I neglected last year. I'm avoiding people that became emotional vampires to me until I get things settled with myself since I'm turning into an emotional vampire myself. I don't want to be that type of person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a weird dream last night... it's been a while since I had one so it was kinda fun. I dreamnt I was in Benilde and there's this cute girl that seemed to like me. I think she's hot and it's rare that I fall for a girl with short hair. I asked myself why not go for it and others were like telling me to ask her out. So there we we're, this nameless girl and I, embracing in a secluded hall at school and I asked her if she wanted to be my girlfriend. She said yes so I was like WOOHOO!! I wanted to text everyone I knew that I now have a wonderful girlfriend. But me being bisexual thought if this was what I wanted. I felt restless until I wished I didn't ask her out. Then there's this scene that we we're at the park and it was a magical moment where clouds and sparkling lights were around and for the first time I saw my girlfriend to be so beautiful that it made me cry.. and I fell IN love and this time it was real and I didn't want to let her go. Weird thing is, I soon find out she's pregnant and it wasn't mine but her ex's. To take the responsibility or not was the question... will I be able to take care of a child that wasn't mine?  Then I woke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was nice to be in a relationship even if it was a dream. It's sad when I think about it. It also raised a lot of questions about myself. Am I really bisexual? Am I gay, queer or straight? Only I can answer that of course but my friend Rojine told me that all I needed to do was pray and God will direct me to my true self. I'll still go with being  bisexual until I find THE ONE I guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Mixed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/outofit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; You are the Universe by The Brand New Heavies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110554393085361936?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110554393085361936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110554393085361936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110554393085361936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110554393085361936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/driving-vampires-in-dreams.html' title='Driving vampires in dreams'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110545267401238166</id><published>2005-01-11T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T22:11:14.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finished Megaman X8 the other night. It's actually easier than the rest of the megaman x games out there. So there I was, beat the game and after a huge sigh of relief I eagerly await the ending cg animation. BAM! It hung. Pucha, badtrip ako sobra. So this time I decided to play it again and beat it. I tried tilting the ps2 hoping it would work and it hangs again... Out of frustration, I decided to try it one last time but with me frivolously mashing the start button so the cg scene will skip and the game will continue so I can access and use the female counterparts of X, Zero and Axl. Fortunately it did and I'm now trying to play the game in hard mode. Kaso I wanted to see that cg so bad... Wawa naman si Axl... *sniff* sya pa naman fave ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Met with Yvette earlier and had merienda at Deli France in Greenhills. I had to give her something for her job interview for San Miguel Corp and to plan that mini-reunion. I was trying to see if she can find me a great voice actor for Jon's role in thesis. I hope meeting with my old friends from DLSU main can be fulfilling. Honeylette's good with music... maybe she can help me compose stuff on my organ... er.. keyboard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let my cat out the other day and to my surprise, other cats came flocking in the backyard. It's like a kitty dating convention. Buti pa pusa ko. He's getting all the action and pussy he can get! Maybe now the damn thing will pipe down at night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Still have to do stuff for thesis. Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/busy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;For Fruits Basket - Fruits Basket Opening Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110545267401238166?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110545267401238166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110545267401238166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110545267401238166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110545267401238166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/finished-megaman-x8-other-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110527807695115748</id><published>2005-01-09T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T21:41:16.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must get motivated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Didn't go to driving school today because I had to record something for Yvette. Honestly, I wish I get Man Boy again tomorrow... either that or I'll quit and practice on my own. I have brains. I'll use them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Met with Eric at SM Fairview again and had dinner at Chef de Angelo. Since he bodybuilds and since he's the one who suggested the Body Sculpting Bible for Men book, we discussed it and he gave me great tips and advice. He even kept me from going for the cheesecake. Sob. Oh well, the end result means more to me than quick fixes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;We decided to play Dance Maniax at the arcade much to our annoyance, Topet is back. Eric hates the guy with a passion so much that he got a full combo of 1575 from all 5 songs. Whee! I'm so proud of Eric! XD I treated him to Starbucks to celebrate. :) We saw Charlou, an old classmate from Highschool, and her husband. She's already 8 months pregnant and she's expecting a girl. I almost slapped her when she said I became fat. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Got into a pit of depression but Eric lifted me from it. Spent the last few minutes in SM at Chris Sports Plaza and bought myself 4 5-kilo weight plates and 2 dumbell handle bars. Tomorrow my new life begins so I need to sleep early too. I'll see if I can get the body same as the male Whitesmith's. Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Determined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/determined.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Everlasting Love by Gloria Estefan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110527807695115748?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110527807695115748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110527807695115748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110527807695115748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110527807695115748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/must-get-motivated.html' title='Must get motivated'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110520740063067468</id><published>2005-01-09T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T02:03:20.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sucks to be single...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't go to driving lessons this morning since I woke up at 9:15 and my class started at 9... @_@ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yvette texted and asked for help if I can record cooking shows on the Lifestyle Network for her application in San Miguel Corp. It took a great deal of willpower for me not to go gaga and run towards SM Fairview and binge at Congo Grille. How was I able to stop myself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) I'm on a diet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) I feel like a loser eating alone...  *sniff*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;3) The money I'm gonna use on the food there should go to my date funds (if I find a date)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yvette's been asking me when our next get together will be. I miss my friends from DLSU Main and it's kinda sad that they're all working now while I'm still stuck in my last year in CSB. She gave me Mel, Keech and Pam's cel numbers and I can't wait to contact them once I find a good place to meet. I'm happy for Lar that she's a DJ now on Magic. At least she's doing something fun and I'm very happy for her. Honeylette's doing gigs now and I hope she'll have time. I get to handle the girls while Yvette will round up the boys. I miss the guys too.... JP, Phil, Red, Brian and Alvin Limon (another Alvin). I just feel intimidated since they all have jobs now. I'll get there, I know I will. It's my fault for slacking off but then again the course I'm in now is something I genuinely love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I met with Ace and Gerr at school at 1 PM for thesis. Ace was to do one of my character's voices "Ailyn" (the intellectual) and she did her job rather well and it was an experience for her since it involved A LOT of exasperated screaming and sarcastic retorts with flaming emotional comedy. Recorded a lot of outtakes too so it's gonna be fun listening to them. I have to do three voices for the thesis tho... the roles of Nick (it's me 17 years old), Jon (the laid back athlete) and Heidrian (the witty brat). I'll see if I can find someone to do Jon's voice tho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a tiring recording session we ate at Red Ribbon. It's a place of sin, I tell you. Their grilled ensaymada with melted butter was purely evil and with me being a lowly human being ate a small portion of it. -_- So much for willpower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ace and I went to Shangri La to unwind. Got to play Percussion Freaks 9th mix again after a long time and I got a bit rusty. Hehe, at least I was able to finish a level 67 song (Tamayura in Advanced mode on 2.5 speed and auto-bass). I missed the songs there and for a song named "I'm a loser", the song is pretty good stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna make my move on someone now but I dunno if it's something I need to do now or if things need to settle down first. Ace advised me not to do anything for the mean time but be a friend. I'd like to be friends with that person although time isn't really make it easy on me. Sucks to be single. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/tired.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Dreams in the night&lt;/span&gt;&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/9823327-110520740063067468?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110520740063067468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110520740063067468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110520740063067468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110520740063067468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/sucks-to-be-single.html' title='Sucks to be single...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110511757945500915</id><published>2005-01-08T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T01:08:14.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just finished finalizing the scripting in Flash for the arguments for our thesis. MAN ALIVE, I love my work :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DID NOT&lt;/strong&gt; like the instructor I had in Driving lessons earlier. I was hoping it was Mang Boy but they give me this schmuck. I didn't even try to get to know his name. I hope I get someone different tomorrow morning. I had half the mind to walk out that hour. But I have to admit, he made things clearer. I just didn't like the way he taught. Too maangas... and I hate maangas people. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally got good downloads tonight. I've been downloading mp3s from Final Fantasy Advent Children in hopes of getting the piano version of the main theme and I did! WHEEEE!!! Now to copy it into my mp3 player and try to copy it in the keyboard. It's been a while since I played something GREAT on my keyboard. I should start playing at least once a week again... I used to play all the themes from Final Fantasy 6 to X-2 dunno if I can still tho @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna make someone happy nowadays. I miss treating someone out to lunch or dinner. *sigh* I hate being single but I have no choice. Just because I'm not finding the right person right now doesn't mean I wont find him/her in the future. Maybe being single right now is a blessing since I'm working on thesis right now... but then again I hate going out alone and eating alone... and what Mark told me makes sense: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;"It's not the question whether you are ready&lt;br /&gt;for the relationship or not, the question is will you act on it..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Mixed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/breakdown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Final Fantasy Advent Children - Final Fantasy VII Main Theme (Piano Version) XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110511757945500915?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110511757945500915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110511757945500915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110511757945500915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110511757945500915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/mixed.html' title='Mixed...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110502538385960638</id><published>2005-01-06T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T23:31:02.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So gosh-darned tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I read a few chapters of that Body Sculpting Bible and it's an amazing book! Not only does it focus on getting a good body but it also focuses on health and discipline. I hope I'll say hello to new me before the june starts. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ate at Wendy's with Mark and I had a great time. (He just saved me from an afternoon with Alvin, of course I had a great time). We talked about gym, experiences with relationships and ragnarok (always the geeky moment). He gave me good advice about relationships and he's actually good company. Despite his irrationality lies a good friend that shows his heart differently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Made myself 20 minutes late for Mulbis class so I don't have to sit beside Alvin. Got to sit beside his blockmates and for the first day meeting them things went fine. Looks like I have PR skills that I didn't know existed. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Received a text from my sis in law. My eldest bro needs to relax more and work less or else his right side will become paralyzed or even worse. I'm very worried about my brother since he's the one who really inherited dad's explosive temper. I've been praying all throughout the mrt ride back to Quezon Ave station. I don't want another person in my family to die... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/outofit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Paper Clouds by S.E.N.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110502538385960638?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110502538385960638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110502538385960638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110502538385960638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110502538385960638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/praying.html' title='Praying...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110493907926665115</id><published>2005-01-05T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T23:33:03.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Before anything else, i'd like to share this picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/ragna/whitesmith.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a picture of a character class is Ragnarok: the &lt;strong&gt;Whitesmith&lt;/strong&gt;. It's the true testament that I'm bisexual since I cried myself to sleep looking at this picture and I enjoyed it 200%. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;*Ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate my cat. I feel like putting him in a pot with a heavy lid or something. It kept on yowling last night so I didn't get any sleep until I realized that the sky was already changing to sky blue. It wants to go inside the house but no. My brother brings his 2-year-old daughter, a little bundle of joy and kitties and toddlers do not mix. Second, the cat peed on my bed. For two weeks I had to sleep on the floor since the stink didn't go away after 6 washes. I think I'll let it out tonight. The thing must be sexually deprived and he needs to find kitty playmates or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This afternoon I was panicking on my first day in Driving school. My instructor is this middle-aged man named Mang Boy. He was silent, subtle and the type that will hit you with a heavy plank if you annoyed him with a single mistake. I had to be frank with him so I told him halfway towards the tutorial that I was nervous. Haha, Mang Boy didn't seem evil as I thought he'd be. 5 minutes before the lesson ended I already made him laugh with an old experience about a guy who wanted to apply as a driver at our company. The guy drove from Quezon City to Bulacan and back with the hand brake up! His excuse to that? "&lt;em&gt;Kasi po nasanay ako magpasada ng right hand drive fx sa monumento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;". &lt;/strong&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Utot nya. Things didn't seem so bleak and I'm looking forward to my next lesson on friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Before going to school I decided to look for that book my friend Eric wanted me to buy. Since I'm in my desperate search for the lean body + 6 pack abs, he told me (not suggest but told) to buy "Body Sculpting Bible for men" by Villepigue and Rivera. The book cost me 900 bucks at A Different Bookstore in Glorietta 3 and prayed it was worth it and it should! (I was running around G3 like a moron trying to find the place). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Big surprise when I stepped into school and I saw Milo there with Gerr at the huts. I ran like a chipmunk on high and hugged Milo (after I penetrated his hard case shield). We had to part ways after a while since Gerr and I had seminar class that day. Hoo boy, I thought to myself since seminar classes would be those 3 hour blah blah festivals. Wow, am I in a big surprise. The class was a hoot! JR, Mecca, Christine, Carlo, Jason and Krissy (the official transvestite of the MMA student body) was there. The prof, Miss Geray, was funny too so I had one of the best 2 hours of my life. It's like I never had so much fun in a class before. She asked us to write names of people we want to appear in talks so I suggested the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Carlo Vergara author of Zhazha Zaturnnah and One Night in Purgatory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jessica Zafra ... twisted (nuff said)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maverick and Ariel (Miss Geray LOVED the idea LOL) for the purpose of aesthetics and there is a possibility they bring a camera and include it as an episode for one of their shows XD Now who doesn't want a little TV down time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Melanie Marquez (3 hours of her speaking in English is a treasure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone suggested Sharon Cuneta. LOL. I'm gonna bring my CDs of her and have them autographed instantly (me being a Sharonian XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the class, I made Mecca and JR listen to &lt;em&gt;"Three Little Maids from School". &lt;/em&gt;At least THAT brightened up their evening a bit more. Gerr and I met up with Ton and Milo in front of the Multimedia Labs. We we're talking and suddenly Justin comes walking near us. Gerr was so happy since she finally got Justin to see that Milo is our friend once more. I just found it funny that she was doing bellydances with her middle fingers raised up while chanting "fuck you bastard" at Justin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope my class with Alvin wont be bad. I wish there are people there I knew so I can hang with them than listen to Alvin talk about how funny his other friends are, sick sick doujinshis and meaningless anime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/ecstatic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Twinkle Star (forgot the artist) from Percussion Freaks 9th mix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110493907926665115?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110493907926665115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110493907926665115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110493907926665115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110493907926665115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/second-day-of-school.html' title='Second day of school'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110484967191761713</id><published>2005-01-04T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T22:41:11.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school for the 3rd term!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;@_@&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That is my expression for the day! @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was supposed to get my hair done at David's Salon but the guy who usually does my hair is out. I thought wednesdays was his day off... must have changed it. I could have my hair done tomorrow before my first lesson in driving. A bit nervous about but WHOOEEE!!! My first official driving lesson! @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Question is should I get my hair done coz Gerr think it's already fine. I'm wondering if she was sincere since she just drank a bottle of San Mig Strong Ice... @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gerr and I had our first class in Multim3, our last thesis subject and after that it's supposed to be smooth sailing. This is supposed to be her last term too and boy am I gonna miss her. :(  We were dismissed early since we didn't bring our stuff to present so we have to be prepared for next week. We just went down the "huts" and talked. Man, I really don't want to be blockmates with Alvin this thursday but I have to stop running away from it. Maybe there really is no problem and I'm just making a big deal out of it. @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;We're a bit worried about Milo tho since he should have been back in the country by now. I'm just telling myself that his flight was delayed or flights are prioritizing tsunami related problems. Anything could happen... it's Bahrain after all. @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went dizzy after eating at Tropical Hut for a snack. Dang. My body's not used to it anymore since I didn't eat at a fast food place the entire break. I must lay off fast foods now I guess. For my last attempt to eat fast food, I tried out the Beef Prosperity burger at McDo. It's GOOD YA! UND YUMMY! Unfortunately I can eat that anymore... okay fine, once or twice a month. It's not good for my diet. @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and I almost forgot: @_@ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/playful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Mr. Bobby from Percussion Freaks 9th mix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110484967191761713?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110484967191761713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110484967191761713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110484967191761713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110484967191761713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-day-of-school-for-3rd-term.html' title='First day of school for the 3rd term!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110475866797277887</id><published>2005-01-03T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T21:24:27.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dazed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is the official last day of my vacation and I dunno why I'm so tired and my back is killing me. I feel like sleeping early and try jogging tomorrow morning at 6 AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gerr texted and she's pissed to find out Justin is her blockmate. I don't blame her. If I was in her place I'd freak too. The guy just screwed the us over 2 years ago. It's funny tho, Like what Jannie said when we had pre-Christmas lunch the other day at Itallianis in Glorietta. &lt;em&gt;"My God it's been two to three years at si Justin pa rin pinaguusapan natin!".&lt;/em&gt;It's a perpetual compulsion like a Magic card "Discuss and bad mouth Justin when 3 or more players in the field WAS his friend". Haha, and we did. CD, Ace, Gerr, Jannie and I just HAD to talk about all the inane stupidity the guy did and how he almost destroyed our friendship. I just hope Gerr can take it. It took us a year to repair the damage Justin did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll probably freak out on Thursday tho. Alvin is my blockmate in Mulbis1 and I dunno if I can take it after what happened to us. Maybe I can transfer to a different time slot. Agh... I feel like I can't see him yet until I've finally become secure. Just dunno with what. Until I found a good relationship? Until I got a kick-ass job? I guess I just need a little more time to let it go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I bought myself a new pair of glasses since the old one got broken and my eyes got worse. I was beginning to read "bawal ang matulog dito" to "bawal ang mangitlog dito"; and I was beginning to confuse people from afar. -_- Almost got me into trouble at the office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, I colored a new artwork and posted it in Deviantart. The link there is in the links section of my blog so please check it out if you have the time. It's been a while since I colored in photoshop after all the flat 2D animations I've been doing for thesis. I was bugging Clarisse in YM while Rye was motivating me while coloring. Aquarians are so good when it comes to arts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/tired.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Robinson by Spitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110475866797277887?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110475866797277887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110475866797277887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110475866797277887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110475866797277887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/dazed.html' title='Dazed'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110464616086828446</id><published>2005-01-02T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T14:09:20.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring cleaning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I am taking a break from cleaning my room. One nice thing about cleaning a room is that you unearth stuff that you thought you'd lost ages ago! Like my CDs for example. Right now I'm listening to Bust a Move 1 OST (Bust a Groove in english... that ultra cool dancing game). I really wanted to play the PS2 version, Dance Summit but never got a copy of it. I doubt it was pirated so I ought to buy one online. ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;*Sigh* Want to play the first 2 ps2 games again... too bad they don't work with my PS2 anymore. An online friend has a working copy of it, I hope he lets me play with it when I visit him one of these days :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm still trying to find my best yoyo but I did find my old boomerang! YAY! It's a nice boomerang my Ate Cecel got for me from Australia (which I thought our old house boy stole). Now if only I had a yard big enough... I think I'll ask a couple of friends to accompany me to the huge fields of Ateneo, UP or UST to play with it. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, that's it for now. Better go back to cleaning. Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/playful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Waratte Pon (Shorty and the EZ Mouse in English) "Shorty's theme"  - Bust a Move OST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110464616086828446?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110464616086828446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110464616086828446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110464616086828446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110464616086828446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/spring-cleaning.html' title='Spring cleaning!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110458799888916529</id><published>2005-01-01T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T21:59:58.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanted things to be simple again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I decided to use my last 2 days of freedom for some serious bumming. Shaman king for the ps2 is a hoot! I just don't like the battle sequences... but the cut scenes are a hoot. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up this morning to the sound of my celphone doing the message alert tone with weird laughter. BJ texted and he wanted me to join his new guild in Ragnarok, Knights Immortal where he is the guild master. I had it with all the politics and let's make new guilds that will eventually lead nowhere and destroy friendships. I don't think I wanna join that since I don't think I have enough time to play this coming term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The sentai hasn't been doing very well for the past few years. First there was 6 of us and everything was so simple then. Richard's the goofy Chinese guy, Ace's the bright and multi-talented lady, Gerr's the sarcastic tomboy, BJ's the abraisive and official pilot of the gang, Alvin's the weird anime otaku and I'm the fruity backbone of the group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;That was two years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Richard left coz we got into a big fight. What did I say about do not irritate librans under pressure. Well, Richard is also Libra and he's taking his thesis and I bugged him too much. Took me a year to get over that. I think he's starting to forgive me tho. He's replying to my messages now. Then Gerr and Ace became a couple and they sometimes drift into their own little world. I don't blame them  but I do envy them. What can we do? They are so much in-love with each other and I think it's beautiful. I just wish I can find someone too and I'd ask if we can double date. Alvin is.. well... Alvin. He's stll a kid and he'd rather hang out with his gaming friends... and besides, something happened to us just 2 months ago so he's not the person I'd like to see right now. BJ gets too moody and I can't handle it since I'm worrying about a lot of stuff myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think the group already decayed and it's like everyone has their own agenda. It's a good thing the honorary members like Nix, Gail, CD, Milo, etc aren't involved. I wonder how they are doing. Milo's supposed to come back from Bahrain on monday. I missed that guy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted things to be simple again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This year, SCREW THE POLITICS!!! I just wanna be my own person and be more free willed. So &lt;strong&gt;LO AND BEHOLD MY NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTION!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; (yeah, I know this has a 70% chance of not happening but I wanna be determined too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) I will be fit and much healthier than last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) I will procrastinate less... (eventually... joke XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;3) I will finish college this December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;4) I will be a good driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;5) I WILL find a great guy/girl (which ever comes first)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mood: &lt;strong&gt;Determined&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/determined.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Listening to: &lt;strong&gt;We are the Stars (full version) - Opening song of Ragnarok the Animation&lt;/strong&gt; (Oh God, NOT THE SCQ VERSION! Pls. LANG, UTANG NA LOOB! @_@ )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110458799888916529?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110458799888916529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110458799888916529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110458799888916529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110458799888916529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-wanted-things-to-be-simple-again.html' title='I wanted things to be simple again...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110450314685099176</id><published>2004-12-31T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T22:25:46.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year y'all!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;A few hours and it's the start of the new year. I wonder what's in store for me in the next 364 days? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd better thank God for the things that happened to me last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Thanks for all the emotional turmoil that happened to me with the added bonus of watching Fruits Basket so I will have the ability to convert this emotional crap to strength. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Thanks for the friends that may not be there always but I know they'll support me when I'm down. You guys know who you are. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Thanks for all the chances that came up to me so my talents will improve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Thanks for still being intact after 24 years of loneliness. I know I'll find THE ONE one of these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Thanks for the good health with me and the ones I love. Fortunately no one in the range of people I love still hasn't died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Thanks for the good fortune and the fact that the family business still hasn't gone under. &lt;strong&gt;So to those reading this if you need to paint your house or as long as it has anything to do with paints, LET ME KNOW!!! &lt;/strong&gt;We'll talk business :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Thanks for giving me another chance at life this year so I can change all the crap that I have and maybe become a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd better get over this depression about my body. I hate it. It's gonna be tough burning all the fat but I'll endure it. I had enough of people greeting me "&lt;em&gt;Tumaba ka&lt;/em&gt;!" or &lt;em&gt;"Ang taba mo!"&lt;/em&gt; than "Merry Christmas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To those reading this, PLEASE give me tips on getting a great body.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a hell of year. Hopefully next year will make me stronger. (I hope I get into a relationship soon too... *sigh*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood: &lt;/strong&gt;Hopeful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/hopeful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: &lt;/strong&gt;Sunlit Garden from Revolutionary Girl Utena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110450314685099176?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110450314685099176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110450314685099176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110450314685099176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110450314685099176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-new-year-yall.html' title='Happy New Year y&apos;all!!!'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110448718294708665</id><published>2004-12-31T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T17:59:42.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened last night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So last night was a blast. Unfortunately the gang was incomplete. Bunny didn't feel well (or so we think), Rei went to EK with her brothers, Ami was resting (dunno why). So it was only me, Minako, Chibiusa and Mako who met at SM Fairview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The four of us tried out that new karaoke place. Mako and CHibiusa treated :D. Forgot it's name but it was kinda ok. Mako suggested that the one in SM North was much better. I mean, so much for sound proof rooms! I got to sing Weekend in New England and How Deep is Your Love. Kinda old fashioned, ne? ^_^ Everyone was singing depressing love songs so I decided to throw in Babae Po Ako by Tuesday Vargas. THAT lightened the mood but then I had to crouch from plain sight so I wouldn't embarass myself with the public. But then I realized, the rooms WEREN'T 100% sound proof. Good thing nobody cared outside the room XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;After that we went over to Super Bowl of China. I was greeted by the people there with "Nice of you to visit us again sir". HAHA! They must love me there. I'm probably one of their loyal customers. XD We feasted on 2 plates of Yang Chow Fried Rice, Brocolli and Beef and Lemon Chicken. It's was uber yummy!! While we dined, we talked about these subjects:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Why I can't go back together with Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Mako's test to Guam (it's not Brunei, my mistake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Minako's new hairdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;- How Rei and her boyfriend can spend 1,200 pesos on a meal for two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;- How Bunny seemed immature and detached from the group which was clearly pointed out by Chibiusa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the wonderful dinner care of Minako and me, Minako and Chibiusa (They are twins in real life btw) gave Mako and me our gifts. I got this cute gel candle thingy. :D  I bought Shaman King for the ps2 and it was a riot. Horohoro sure is cute (wish I had a huggy plush doll of him) XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Went I walked back home, I realized that the friendship we share now is no longer just about anime like back in high-school. We start talking about ourselves now and what goes on with out lives and I think it's great. I never really felt a connection with the Sailorteam until just recently. However, like what Chibiusa said... Bunny does seem detached and she never does talk to anyone really. Could it be because of our past together or is it just because our interests as a group changed and she can't keep up with the rest of us? I guess some of us in the team stay together out of friendship and some stay just for the icon of Sailorteam. I sure do hope everyone is in it because we ARE friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/ecstatic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Precious Love by Park Ji Yoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/9823327-110448718294708665?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110448718294708665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110448718294708665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110448718294708665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110448718294708665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2004/12/what-happened-last-night.html' title='What happened last night'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110438266134378785</id><published>2004-12-30T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T12:57:41.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace within our ranks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm trying to organize a get together with my highschool &lt;em&gt;barkada&lt;/em&gt; so we can patch up that turmoil that's been plaguing us for the past 3 weeks. I hope it pushes through today but some of them doesnt seem intrested at all. So far only 1 has replied to my text message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;About my barkada, we call the group Sailorteam. Yeah, when we were in high-school our love for anime and Sailormoon brought us together and each member had a role in it. I was Mamoru Chiba aka Tuxedo Mask (since I'm the only boy in the group). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, every year every December we go out of town as what Phoebe coined in Friends &lt;em&gt;"Freinessance".&lt;/em&gt; Last year we went to Baguio and had a great 4 day stay there in the cld cold mountains. Of course, Rei's aka Sailormars' boyfriend Mike went along with us but it's ok. The guy used to be my best-friend in 2nd year high-school so I don't mind getting together with him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This year, I was the host. I organized and called in City of Springs resort in Laguna for an overnight stay in a luxurious resort with hotsprings in it. Suddenly 5 days before the excursion, Minako and Chibiusa texted that they can't go for some obscure reason. Makoto can't go too but she's off the hook since she has an international exam coming up and she has to go to Brunei sometime 1st quarter next year. This is something she CAN'T afford to fail. Mike suggested that we push through with it even if it was just me, Ami, Bunny, Rei and him but then Bunny calls Rei and tells her that she can't make it as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think Rei blew her top. Actually me too. It took a lot of trouble to set and plan that trip especially during my 2nd phase of thesis and you &lt;strong&gt;NEVER IRRITATE A LIBRAN UNDER PRESSURE&lt;/strong&gt;. Rei said some things to Bunny while Minako thinks that it's all her fault. The damage has been made and now I'm taking the liberty of patching the girls up. Girls are so HARD to talk into these things. One of the reasons why I'd rather go our with a guy sometimes. No one seems intrested to fix things anyway so I might as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The year is about to end and I don't want the Sailorteam to go into shambles because of one little set back. Honestly this i the first time this happened to our group... or so I think.  Sometimes they don't say anything to me because of gender gap. I hope there will be peace within our ranks before the year ends. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Downhearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/sad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: "&lt;/strong&gt;We could be in Love" by Brad Kane and Lea Salonga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110438266134378785?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110438266134378785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110438266134378785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110438266134378785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110438266134378785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2004/12/peace-within-our-ranks.html' title='Peace within our ranks...'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110429547158968324</id><published>2004-12-29T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T13:01:01.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>six days left to live... *sigh*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like what the title says, I only have six days left to live. Yes that's right! Christmas vacation is coming to an end!!! - Insert desired scream of terror -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do I panic??? Do I start baying at the moon now??? Seriously I hate it when all my plans for the break do not push through. I think I only did around 70% of the things I planned to do that will take it all out of my system. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Le'see what did I plan to do in the first place:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1. Play ALOT of playstation 2 games (yes I'm doing it right now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. Clean and rearrange the furniture in my room (... let's not go there right now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. Shop (I just bought 2 shirts from GQ that's 2 sizes smaller than my regular size and I'll make my body worthy of wearing them!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4. Compose Music (My finger presses one key on the keyboard and my mind turns blank)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5. Make a shrine to Suetake and Kudo (2 guys from sensei no ojikan... yes I like yaoi thank you very much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;6. Learn how to drive (That starts next week. Yes, I'm 24 and I'm just learning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7. Bake (I got to bake kick-ass peanut butter white chocochip cookies for Christmas but I still wanna learn how to make Cheesecake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;8. Work on Thesis (Please God, not now... I just had a handful last term. Ooohhh But I have to! My groupmate will sing bad songs to me as punishment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;9. Post new stuff on Deviantart (AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA... *sigh*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;10. Finish Websites for the Non-Government Offices (I am NOT getting paid so I'm a bit out of it with them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;11. Workout (my eternal battle for the washboard stomach is STILL on going)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;12. Go on dates (I just spent Christmas eating popcorn while flirting on YM and Downelink... a miracle WILL happen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, there's that for the mean time. I wanted to go places tho like Market-Market. I wanted to explore this huge mall that's half Bargain stalls and half Urban glory. Last time I went there is with my friend Elaigh. We had fun but because of me being late for 1 hour and 45 minutes we didn't get to stay there very long. I'd ask my other friends in the sentai but BJ's first step in that place was during one of his dark days so I'd rather have fun and not gloom, Ace is working but we will find time to go there eventually, Gerr will probably have time to go there with me but this experience is best served when she's with Ace. I'll just tell Gerr that they have sandals, shoes and bags there and she might even drive for us! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whew! Not bad for a first post. Hope this will turn into a habit. XD Ciao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt; Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/aoicarrot/anime/playful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Currently Listening to:&lt;/strong&gt; Dance Dance Revolution 2nd mix OSt: Stomp to my Beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110429547158968324?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110429547158968324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110429547158968324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110429547158968324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110429547158968324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2004/12/six-days-left-to-live-sigh.html' title='six days left to live... *sigh*'/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9823327.post-110425812708386977</id><published>2004-12-29T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T02:22:07.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First time here and hopefully I'll maintain this blog. I'm still unpacking... this is my first test post. Will write something new later :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9823327-110425812708386977?l=bluewaffle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/feeds/110425812708386977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9823327&amp;postID=110425812708386977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110425812708386977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9823327/posts/default/110425812708386977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluewaffle.blogspot.com/2004/12/first-time-here-and-hopefully-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Assorted Nuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01497614731847542948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
